





...a tribute to my grandfather, clarence james boynton...
...who passed away after a courageous battle with lymphoma...i struggle to find the right words to express all that my grandfather was...a man of great strength...my father's hero...many man's hero...a world war II veteran, sergeant, tank commander...he had a peice of shrapnel in his head that he used as a convenient excuse for his quirkiness...seems we've all inherited that quirkiness...he was a man who refused to let age slow him down...refusing to give up farming...even at age 88...he taught me that life is meant to be discovered...and to be lived to it's fullest...he taught me that everyone can make a difference...and that when you are given that chance...make a difference...he was one of the few people whom i allowed to call me 'susie'...he was a man who could always make me laugh...i will miss him...it is hard to imagine what life will be like with the gaping hole that grandfather has left...there are millions of things i could have said...but for now...this is enough...he was a great man...respected and loved by many...but what matters to me, is that he was my grandfather...
a description of the above photos.../grandfather and grandmum posing with some of the 'grand kids' during their 65th wedding anniversary celebrations/ taya teaching grandfather the finer points of the computer program 'line rider'/ sue reminding grandfather how to use his cell phone...those tech lessons with grandpa were great fun...he was always ready to learn/ our family posing with grandfather and grandmum at matt&taya's wedding...and rich, i made sure you were in there...welcome to the fam/ grandfather and grandmum waiting for the wedding to begin/ grandfather and grandmum with all the 'grand kids'/...notice if you will grandpa's cheesy smile in most of the pics...we could never get him to be serious in photos...i blame my inability to be serious for photos on him...
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