It's Grandfather's birth anniversary today. I went to Church this morning on my bike. My uncle and aunts were there, too. Afterwards, we headed to the cemetery to pay Grandma and him a visit.
As far as I can remember, celebrating his birthday has really been a funny affair. It's the equivalent of a moveable feast. Since he uses the Chinese calendar, we'd always have it somewhere within the vicinity of the first two weeks of June.
I miss Grandpa.