On June 2nd, my family and friends of the family got together to celebrate the life of my grandpa on what would have been his 82nd birthday. We had a service to bury his ashes and then a barbeque with all of his favorite foods. We told "Fred Stories" and gushed over my two little cousins (my grandpa's great grandchildren. It really helped us all say goodbye.
My mother asked me to take some photos to remember the occasion.
My mother wrote a poem about Poppy and used his favorite beer as a prop.
My aunt and her grandson, Damion.
My other little cousin. She looks so much like my grandma... but she's half Indian....
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