I was searching for a happy #tbt picture, but instead you're getting this because I feel led to share and hear your thoughts. May 20, 2012. This was the day my grandpa died. I was sitting in the corner of my closet crying into my knees so my little ones wouldn't hear me and worry. I heard a tap tap on the door, followed by this face peeking around the corner. Armed with noise-canceling headphones positioned just perfectly to accentuate the cheek chunk, my non-verbal babe's blue eyes stared in wonder. She was so concerned. I giggled, wiped my tears and put on...