Today I am thankful for all of the people that came to remember my sweet Popsicle's wonderful life.

It was so weird to be in his house without him there. He wasn't just in the other room in his favorite chair, or sitting in his spot at the table, or sneaking off with half of the peanut butter blossom cookies. But we enjoyed some of his favorite things, with his favorite people, in the home he built with love for 40+ years.

We all loved Popsicle so much and we know he loved us, and because of that our lives will always be changed for the better.