When I read all of your comments and descriptions I smile and cry. I too will miss the jokes (which I often didn’t undertand because of the play on words) and his funny faces. I will always try to learn from and be inspired by his hard working and always helping attitude. I admire how he seemed to never give up on anything or think it was too hard! I always like the story of how he tried and tried to run with his leg even if he fell. But like Dad mentioned above, most of all I remember his love. I have always felt so deeply and so surely that he loved me and I him.
Dear dear Grandpa. I miss you so!
… and Jakob remembers opsie daysie 🙂