Found this story on reddit. My grandfather died last year sometime when my son was maybe a year old. We had dinner with the whole family every Friday night so my son had seen him several times. Mt grandfather was a very quiet, proud man, but when he thought he was alone or unseen he would make silly faces at my son to get a laugh. A couple nights after his funeral my son (who liked to crawl into bed with us in the middle of the night) started just laughing uncontrollably at like 2 am. So I get out of bed to see whats going on, and find my son sitting in the middle of the living room, in the dark, laughing. I say hey buddy what are you doing? In toddler speak he says Papa funny! I got a little nervous for some reason and went to pick him up and bring him to our room for the rest of the night. And as Im hauling him away he says Bye papa! And blows a kiss at absolutely nothing I can see. Reminds me of a story my father told me when his dad died. Anyone else have similar stories to this?
Posted on: Sun, 23 Nov 2014 08:16:51 +0000
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