My grandpa was one of the greatest men I have ever known. He would do anything for his family and all of my memories are of those where he was doing something kind or loving for us. He knew how to make my oatmeal just right, noone could make it like my grampy, and he would drive me to school when we were in New Hampshire. I couldn't wait for him and Grandma to be outside in their big car when I got out of school. My greatest memories are of spending time with him in New Jersey in the summer and when him and Grandma came to stay with us in New Hampshire. Stringing popcorn, riding on sleds, and listening to him tell me stories of when he was a little boy. I will never forget those stories, I loved to listen to them. He cared about everyone, even our golden retrievers, Misty and Keltsey. I love to picture him putting the leash on Keltsey and how Keltsey would sit on the second step so Grampy didn't have to bend down. Even animals adored my grandpa. My grandparents played a huge part in who I am today, they showed me unconditional love and what it means to be genuinely good hearted. My grandpa is not gone. He is in my heart, and is with me with every breath that I take. He showed me what love is. I know he is still with us, and now he can take care of Misty and Keltsey too. They missed him. I love you Grandpa, you made my world beautiful when I was growing up and I know you are looking out for our entire family. I miss you. Love Nikki