Friday, February 27, 2009
Pop Tom was a father figure to Keith, Kelly, and I. He was an awesome grandfather to Ryan and Alex. When I think about Pop Tom and get sad, Alex says “mom remember the good times”. I remember our summers growing up in the Pocono’s. Pop Tom use to pile us up in his pick-up truck and take us out to the movies or for ice cream. I can still hear him clear as day saying, “Bonnie, blue eyes“, even though my eyes are green. He always called Alex his “Buddy”. Ryan would catch fish for him when he was a little boy. Pop Tom would pay him for his catch and Ryan loved that. I remember all of the fun picnics at Ida and Toms. We always had a blast swimming in the pool, playing volleyball, and horseshoes. Pop Tom will always hold a special place in my heart. I am honored to be his daughter-in-law. He will surely be missed and the Pocono’s will never be the same. We love you Pop Tom!
