A few weeks ago, my grandfather passed away. He lived a long and full 86 years. It really wasn't until the beginning of August that he started going downhill. I was sad to hear of him passing, but thankful he wasn't suffering anymore. It's such a weird emotion to have.
I am so thankful that the girls and I got to go out to Roseville last September. We helped him celebrate his big 85th birthday! Mallory got to know her great grandfather and make some fun memories with him!

My sister and I flew out together and met the rest of the family.
At the post-funeral lunch, there was a lot of memorabilia from my grandpa's life. I can't describe how much he loved Cal Berkeley. He was a die hard. I loved seeing all of his high school and college stuff.
His beanie from his freshman year at Cal:

He started writing his life story in journals about 2 years ago. My mom went through them all and typed them up for all of us to have. I'm so thankful for the sharp memory (that we always teased about) he had. It really was amazing...and totally skipped a generation:)
I didn't realize, until I started reading the memoir, that he retired as a Colonel in the Army! I blame it on being a girl and not being interested in those stories growing up:) I'm sure I wasn't just begging him to tell me all about World War 2 and what the Army was like. It's interesting now though!!
Because of his achievements in the military, he was buried with full honors at the Sacramento National Cemetery. Wow. The ceremony was amazing. "Taps" on a bugle, "Amazing Grace" on bagpipes and the folding of the flag. All of it was so moving and honoring. I loved that my grandpa was honored in that way.


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The siblings: Aunt Barbara, Dad and Uncle Mike

After the memorial service, we went back to Grandpa's house with some family. We all told stories about him, looked through photo albums and watched a taped interview from a couple years back (about his days in the Army). It was a great ending to a special day.
It was also my Uncle Mike's birthday! So, later that night, we all went to dinner to celebrate with him:

Also, while were in California, my cousin went into pre-term labor! Amy wasn't due until the end of October. Luckily (for us!), she delivered (a healthy) baby girl, Audrey Ella, early the next morning. We were able to drive into San Francisco and meet my second cousin!

What a perfect trip, with lots of celebrations! I'm thankful for my Grandpa and to celebrate the life he lived. He and that smile will be missed!