Happy Birthday, Grandma and Grandpa Francis

Today would have been my Grandpa Francis' 89th birthday and my Grandma Francis's 90th birthday. They were both born on the same day one year apart.



This was also, ironically, the anniversary of the first time the ever met. Grandma was celebrating her birthday, and her apartment was below Grandpa's. He was trying to sleep, but they were making too much noise downstairs. He came down to complain, and she said it was her birthday. He said, "It's my birthday, too," but she thought he was just kidding.