JumpStart by Robb Armstrong for December 07, 1997
Transcript:
marcy: Fifteen years, joe... marcy: And I still can't get used to the idea. Sunny: Who he mommy? Marcy: yikes, sunny's old enough to ask about my dad. Sunny: That's mommy's daddy. he's your grandpa! Sunny: No! this is my pop pop! Marcy: you have two grammas, and you have two pop pops! Sunny: ? Marcy: See...these two people are daddy's parents. marcy: you don't see my mommy that much cause she lives so far away. marcy: And my daddy....well..he's even farther away. Sunny? Man:That's it...go with the old "up in heaven" approach.
My dad died 10/18/97. I still can’t get used to the idea either.