Back in June, I lost my grandfather. We called him PoPo. Mat and I flew out to Oregon to attend his service. He lived such an amazing life and was loved by all who met him. He had such a kind, caring, generous spirit. He taught me how to make homemade ice cream and delicious cider. He taught me how to drive the lawn mower for the first time. He had the best stories to tell. He always had a smile on his face. He was such an inspiration to my life and will be missed.
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