It is our paternal grandparent's gravestone, including an uncle and aunt that died when babies..
I knew my grandfather. He was a part of my young life, and even lived with us.
As for my grandmother, she died before I was born. I wish that I would have known her. My father told me that I reminded him of her. I never questioned him in what way which I regret. I just wish I knew what he meant.....and mostly I wish I had known her. Hopefully I will know her some day.