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He passed away, Friday March 11, 2011 at 6:25 p.m. California time. He was almost 92 years old, and from what I understand he DID NOT WANT TO TURN 92!! My mom and sister, Jodi were able to be there as well as my grandma, aunt Kym and Aunt Dawn. He was surrounded by the love of family, which he loved! He loved all of his grandchildren and we all loved him very much. He was a source of knowledge and wisdom to me. I had the wonderful experience of visiting often. Every opportunity I had to talk with my grandpa, I did. I would ask him about when he was a kid and his family and work and everything in between. He had story after story to tell and they were all interesting! He lost his own dad at the age of 17 and had to start working to help bring in money for his family. There was 10 of them. He was also in the navy as a young 20 year old.
My grandpa gave the best hugs in the WORLD! You have not been hugged until you had a hug from him. He would hug like it was his last. He would squeeze the life out of you and it wasn't on purpose, that is just how he hugged. It was the best hug I have ever had and in that hug I knew I was loved by my wonderful, amazing grandpa!!! Everyone that knew him has only ever had wonderful things to say about him.
Here are a few of the wonderful memories I have of my amazing grandpa.
He loved roller coasters. Our family, a few years ago went to Knotts Berry Farm with grandma and grandpa and my sister-in-law, Lorrie and her family. I wanted to ride the "excellerator". It went 200 ft. in the air at about 90 miles an hour. Pretty fast. I wasn't sure I could do it. I was quite nervous. So I asked Anthony to go with me, He said "NO!!!" My grandpa said, "I will go on that ride if Anthony goes on the super scream". So of course I said, "yes". I wanted Anthony to ride a scarey ride. I really didn't think he, grandpa, would go. So as we are walking up to the ride, my heart was POUNDING, my hands were very sweaty and shaking, my knees were knocking. I turned to my grandpa and told him all these things, because of course he was as calm and as cool as a cat, so I thought! He turns to me and says, "I think I may have a heart attack on this one, don't tell grandma!" Oh my gosh, I thought I was going to die right there. I was looking for some comfort not him telling me he was as scared as me! So, we did it! We both loved it, it was an awesome ride. He even said, "THAT WAS FUN, Lets do it again!". I told him I was good. He then rode on the super scream with anthony, right after the ride with me. That one went straight in the air and then drops you. SCAREY!!! He loved the thrill of things. He was an adrenaline junky. Perhaps that is where I get my need to ride roller coasters from! I will blame it on him.
I remember as a little girl visiting my grandparents and my grandpa would scare the crud out of me. He had this snort that sounded terrifying as a little girl. He would chase me around on his hands and knees snorting at me, I would run and scream trying to get away from him. Funny, I probably wasn't little I was probably around 12! just kidding! He would get such a kick out of scaring me.
My kids loved watching him do the quarter trick. He would stick a quarter in his hands and pretend to put it in his ear and shake it through. He had false teeth that he would loosen up in his mouth to make the rattle, or make my kids think it was the quarter trying to get through his head. Cameron just figured out how he did this trick this passed christmas when we were there. Grandpa did that trick for cameron one last time.
My grandpa loved playing. It was like having another kid in the house. He would play on the floor with my kids and of course when they whipped out the construction stuff he had to be outfitted in it! He would mess with Cameron and spencer. When they made him mad he would pop them with his cane. As long as they kept laughing he was fine still teasing them. He loved playing as a kid. He was a 90 year old kid!
We had an amazing christmas with grandpa. It was his last one and I am so thankful we were able to spend it with him. I had a strong feeling that we needed to go do that this passed christmas. We were able to spend the last 2 christmas's with him. What an awesome memory I will have, as well as my kids.
My grandpa was one of the strongest men I know. He was ripped!! My boys would comment all the time how ripped grandpa was. They were amazed at how muscular he was and even as a 90 year old man, he was strong!!! In my eyes he could do anything!!!
He was a carpenter by trade. Everything he touched, he made beautiful! He had beautiful hands, which in turn made some of the most beautiful things I have seen. He had such a talent for building and building to perfection.
His favorite past time was napping. He loved taking naps. Every chance he got, he was snoring his head off. I would be in a conversation with him one minute and the next he was sleeping. He had a knack for just falling asleep. I think he took about 20 naps a day. Just 10 minute little things here and there. I think that is where I get my love for napping from.
He and I shared a loved for rootbeer, well we called it rootbeer, it was actually cherry pepsi! I would only drink it when I went to visit grandpa. It tasted different at grandpas house. It tasted better, more yummy! I remember a year ago when he was in the hospital they wouldn't let him have anything but water, and he was not happy about that. I came in the room and he told me to come closer, he kinda whispered to me that he wanted me to go get him a rootbeer (cherry pepsi). He said "sneak it in!". I didn't. I think grandma overheard that conversation. She put the kabosh on that little plan!
He called my payton, his buddy. Payton has struggled for a while with various things and it made him feel so loved and so good that grandpa called him his buddy! Everytime we visited him, grandpa would say "there's my buddy, I missed you!" He would give him a big hug and make sure Payton knew he loved him. I greatly appreciated that. When I was called about his passing, I knew I would have a hard time telling Payton that his buddy died. When Payton heard the news he started crying and said, "mom now I don't have a buddy, now what am I going to do, my buddy is gone, I don't have a buddy anymore!"
I love my grandpa more than anything! They just don't make grandpa's like that anymore. He was the best of the best. He was one of a kind in everyway and because of him I have my mom! She inherited his beautiful blue eyes, something I wished I had inherited. They both have the bluest eyes, so pretty. My grandpas eyes were so comforting to me. Those baby blues were just gorgeous!!!
I am so thankful to have been so blessed in my life to have had such a wonderful grandpa like my grandpa. He has blessed my little family so much and has blessed each one of their lives. They will always remember him with great fondness and admiration. What a great opportunity to have had such an amazing man in my life for the passed 38 years.
I LOVE YOU GRANDPA! I will miss you everyday!



