Jeff and family. I'm so sorry for your loss, please know that you are in our thoughts and prayers.
Staying at Popo's house while we waited for one of our parents to come pick us up after work was a major part of mine and my brother's weekly routine when we were young. My brother and I would love to eat Popo's pork chops, and she loved to cook them for us. It got to a point where she never asked us what we wanted for dinner anymore--when she knew we were coming over, she would automatically prepare that pork chop dinner. She always remembered what made us happy.