My grandfather was a remarkable man - he was strong, intelligent, caring, loyal, extremely talented, and hard-working. He was an educator most of his life, but he was also a very gifted artist and a universal handyman. He gave the best - and I mean the BEST - bear hugs ever, and he always had a warm smile and a booming "Howdy-doo!" greeting. As loving as he was, he was also very stubborn and independent - he approached much of a life with a no-nonsense, get 'er done attitude...and I loved that about him. Grandpa always encouraged my artistic interests, and he tried to instill confidence in me when he saw that I was struggling.
I have a lot of fond memories about my grandfather, but a few of my favorites include:
- his picture wall in the stairway hall, which showcased ALL of his children, grandchildren, great grandchildren, etc.
- working with him in the garden, weeding and helping him plant flowers
- our first trip to the art store in downtown SLC where he insisted I get some real art pencils and supplies.
-our matching polyester pants at a family reunion when I was only about 2 years old or so
- receiving birthday cards with a celebratory dollar EVERY year...I don't think he ever missed a birthday.
- eating KFC at family picnics in his backyard and sliding down the hill
- his coveralls (blue or tan ) - a wardrobe staple
- his coveralls (blue or tan ) - a wardrobe staple
- alka-seltzer and orange juice - his sure-fire cure to an upset stomach
- his stories - especially of my grandma and my mom
- his stories - especially of my grandma and my mom
Even though I didn't get to say good-bye in person, I hope my grandfather knows that I loved him dearly. He taught me so many things, and although I miss him already, he will continue to influence me through the legacy he left behind.