My Memories of My Dear Grandson Jack Henderson. First time I saw Jack he was about six months old,it was a cold but sunny Sunday afternoon,Yvonne had flown with jack to visit the Grand parents. I arrived at the Henderson's and Jack was crying,his Grandma was trying to get him to stop,so she passed him to me and I walked with him ,I am not a singer so I hummed to him and he stopped crying,everyone thought I had the magic touch.It was a lovely visit in a nice cozy room with a wood fire going.I had many visits to Ontario over the years,Jack was always so sweet,he would come with hugs before going to school and say I love you Grandma.I am so grateful that I had a visit for Mother's day this year from May 9th until the 20th,had many chats with Jack,some out in the Screened porch,he loved it there,we watched rabbits playinng.Jack and his brother Matt sent their Mom and I for a facial for Mother's Day,it was my first and very enjoyable. A couple days later Jack sat with me and said I really like your make-up Grandma, I replied well Jack I don't really wear make -up just lipstick ,so he said that's what I'm seeing and it looks really good on you, so I patted my face and said it must be the facial you and your brother gave me, he said well you look really nice. Last year I was blessed with two visits from Jack and Jules while he was in HLFX, both times they brought me a large bouquet of Flowers, so thoughtful. We had a chicken dinner on the first visit,Jack was just getting over a flu and wasn't feeling all that great but he enjoyed his dinner and talked about how tender the chicken was,Even said he thought it was more tender than Yvonne's,I said to him ,we won't tell her that,and he agreed LOl. he was so Complimentary. A couple weeks after he passed I was working in our garden and took a break,was thinking of him and said Jack if you can hear me Please send me a butterfly. A couple minutes passed,then a beautiful large yellow butterfly with black wing tips circled the rows I had planted 3 or 4 times then flew into the woods. A couple days later I was watering the garden it came back, circled around a couple times then flew into the woods again. Any time I see that same butterfly I will know Jack is thinking of me. Always in my Heart. May he Rest in Peace and Love