Everytime we would see pop-pop the first thing he would say to Gregory was "Hey pop-pops big boys how are you?He said it so often that Gregory started saying it to pop-pop just as much. Today Gregory said "I miss pop-pop mommy, when is his bad cold going to get better?" I explained that pop was in heaven and greg asked "when will he be done in heaven and come back to this town."  Gregory heard the vioce mail pop had left on my phone and he smiled so big and his eyes lit up like rockets he looked at me and said mommy thats pop-pop he is going to take care of me and help me sleep better.

Gregory got a new firetruck and he asked for pop again. I told him about heaven again and asked Greg What do you think po-pop would say about this firetruck. Gregory giggled and said "he would make a sound like a firetruck dont you know." And he really would have.