Pawpaw? Peepaw? Pops? Grendeddy?

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Congrats!! nothing like grand kids!
 
I had a Pawpaw, and both my sons have a pawpaw. Their other granddad is called Chief because he worked in law enforcement his whole life and had every rank except Chief.
 
Congrats! Enjoy it.

I never met either of mine, both WWII vets, hard laborers and never saw 60.
 
Coming from someone who never knew either of mine (one died in '75, other in '84), thank you for not being a 3-pack a day smoker and level 5 alcoholic.

I would've called mine "grandaddy".
That’s awful, both of mine were honest and hardworking men who were a credit to their families. I have strived to not let that cup pass from me.
 
Its just been Pa or grandpa for me.
 
That’s awful, both of mine were honest and hardworking men who were a credit to their families. I have strived to not let that cup pass from me.
Grandpa Reed served in WW2 and retired as a master jewler. Is there any correlation in that name and Reeds Jewelers? Uhh..maybe.
Grandpa Shirley was WW II and Korea and was a personal friend of General Patton.
They were both some bad mofos. This is the weekend I give thanks to them and would give anything to do it in person.
 
Grandpa Reed served in WW2 and retired as a master jewler. Is there any correlation in that name and Reeds Jewelers? Uhh..maybe.
Grandpa Shirley was WW II and Korea and was a personal friend of General Patton.
They were both some bad mofos. This is the weekend I give thanks to them and would give anything to do it in person.

Thats an interesting tid bit! My Great grandfather was one of Pattons aides all through WWII. We recently discovered his duffel bag with uniform, papers, and some other interesting finds. I never knew him (he died long before I was born), but I have always been fascinated with Patton.
 
My kids have a pawpaw, papa, and pappy. I hope it is quite a few years before I have to worry about my turn.
 
Dad's dad was Grandad. He was a hard working fellow from New Mexico, built his own insurance business from the ground up, very concerned about always maintaining a good image in the community. I learned from him what it means to be a proper gentleman... but we butted heads a lot. He offered to pay me to cut my hair when I was in college b/c he was determined I'd never "make anything of myself looking like a hippie."

Mom's dad was the classic old-school West TN good ol' boy, PawPaw. Definitely also a southern gentlemen when it mattered, but he was the kind of guy who would go fishing before work, loved duck hunting, and smoked cigars, but knew how to treat a lady well. He named my mom after himself, forcing her to grow up w/ the name Charlie, just to prove a point to a friend who bet he wouldn't do it. lol. Unfortunately PawPaw passed away when I was 12, I wish I'd had more days w/ him, I constantly hear how much I'm like him and my uncle.

Either way, grandfathers a special. Best of luck.
 
Cranking the old clock backwards about 20+ years...

1. The old Jeep was Granny (still my username)

2. Darlene was NOT Granny!!! (some may recall that)

3. Today I am Grandpa (4 of 'em) and Darlene is Grandma (still NOT Granny!)

Just keepin' the record straight. :lol:
 
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