Julie Jones
You couldn't ask for a better Grandfather. One weekend he wanted to go camping and it started to rain, he told us we are still going. He told us we are going to go find the sunshine. He drove, which to kids felt like forever, and sure enough he found it in North Bend. He would be driving somewhere and every time Grandma would yell at him saying, GD Kenny slow down, talk about long drives.There were times after work and he would sit in his chair while Grandma would yell at him for who knows what and he would smile at me, he turned off his hearing aids. He loved to make people laugh whether by saying something funny or play a joke on you. He was teaching me to use a hammer and I would grab it close to the head of it, so he taped my hand where it was suppose to go. If he saw someone who needed help he was on it. He would give you the shirt off his back in a snow storm. There are so many memories I have, it would take a whole day to write them. I spent life with him learning and doing so many fun things. I am going to miss him to include his loud yawn He was the best I love you papa-Young sprout
