Book of Memories for Gregory Antonio Zaccadelli

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Wed, 04 Dec 2013 15:50:33 EST

Gregory was a very unique baby. He rarely cried out to let us know he was awake. On most mornings he could be found quietly playing with toys in the crib or just looking around. As soon as your eyes met his big gorgeous blue eyes, an easy grin would come across his little face. Within a couple years, with those same big blue eyes and that same grin, you would find him most mornings jumping off his big sisters top bunk into a pile of stuffed animals and pillows. This was the beginning of many years of evil kenevil stunts. It went from jumping makeshift game board ramps in the house with his big wheel, to jumping wooden ramps on his big boy bike in the driveway. If it had wheels he jumped a ramp with it. In the Winter time, if it went over snow or ice, he was on it and yes a ramp would be utilized. With the evil kenevil stunts came the injuries. Stitches and broken bones a many. As a teen ager he would come home after a dirt bike adventure with a fat lipped smile and a limp. No matter how many talks about the dangers and the pain he endured you could be sure as the sun would rise and fall, there was another adventure in his future. But most of all he could make you laugh until your stomach hurt and tears stream from your eyes. You could be quietly sitting in a room with him and he would just come up with some random joke or statement. As his mother, I knew him well enough that I could see a joke brewing. He'd get that look in his eyes and that half grin and you knew that when he opens his mouth hold on to your seat and bladder because you are going to laugh like you've never laughed before. I told him he should be a comedian and make some big bucks because I'm pretty certain he owed me about a million dollars in medical expenses. But on the other hand you can sit and talk for hours with him. When he was serious his whole vocabulary would change and you can almost feel what he's saying. He wore his heart on his sleeve and had no problem telling you what he thought. Not sure where he got that.... He loved animals. I can't tell you the number of creatures he brought home. He wanted to care for, raise and even save any animal that crossed his path. I have the privilege of now caring and raising Gregory's beloved pitbull Nugget. I have to say he is the most well behaved and gentle dog I have ever met. Gregory did good by him. Greg and Nugget left Maine two years ago on their way across country. Greg could hold Nugget in his arms. The two traveled through 38 states together and ended in California for a while. In June the two set out back to Maine, having to stop for a couple weeks on the way because,...dog like master, nugget thought he could jump over a 50 ft drop and fell short. Nugget hurt his leg. As soon as Nugget was able the two made it to Maine July 11th. Gregory's short hair was long. His smooth baby face sported a very good attempted at a go-t and nugget was huge. But those big blue eyes and his ability to make you laugh till it hurts was the same.

Condolence From Brook Hartshorn

Tue, 03 Dec 2013 13:55:07 EST

Sent: Wed, Aug 29, 2012 1:42:31 AM Gregory was a very unique baby. He rarely cried out to let us know he was awake. On most mornings he could be found quietly playing with toys in the crib or just looking around. As soon as your eyes met his big gorgeous blue eyes, an easy grin would come across his little face. Within a couple years, with those same big blue eyes and that same grin, you would find him most mornings jumping off his big sisters top bunk into a pile of stuffed animals and pillows. This was the beginning of many years of evil kenevil stunts. It went from jumping makeshift game board ramps in the house with his big wheel, to jumping wooden ramps on his big boy bike in the driveway. If it had wheels he jumped a ramp with it. In the Winter time, if it went over snow or ice, he was on it and yes a ramp would be utilized. With the evil kenevil stunts came the injuries. Stitches and broken bones a many. As a teen ager he would come home after a dirt bike adventure with a fat lipped smile and a limp. No matter how many talks about the dangers and the pain he endured you could be sure as the sun would rise and fall, there was another adventure in his future. But most of all he could make you laugh until your stomach hurt and tears stream from your eyes. You could be quietly sitting in a room with him and he would just come up with some random joke or statement. As his mother, I knew him well enough that I could see a joke brewing. He'd get that look in his eyes and that half grin and you knew that when he opens his mouth hold on to your seat and bladder because you are going to laugh like you've never laughed before. I told him he should be a comedian and make some big bucks because I'm pretty certain he owed me about a million dollars in medical expenses. But on the other hand you can sit and talk for hours with him. When he was serious his whole vocabulary would change and you can almost feel what he's saying. He wore his heart on his sleeve and had no problem telling you what he thought. Not sure where he got that.... He loved animals. I can't tell you the number of creatures he brought home. He wanted to care for, raise and even save any animal that crossed his path. I have the privilege of now caring and raising Gregory's beloved pitbull Nugget. I have to say he is the most well behaved and gentle dog I have ever met. Gregory did good by him. Greg and Nugget left Maine two years ago on their way across country. Greg could hold Nugget in his arms. The two traveled through 38 states together and ended in California for a while. In June the two set out back to Maine, having to stop for a couple weeks on the way because,...dog like master, nugget thought he could jump over a 50 ft drop and fell short. Nugget hurt his leg. As soon as Nugget was able the two made it to Maine July 11th. Gregory's short hair was long. His smooth baby face sported a very good attempted at a go-t and nugget was huge. But those big blue eyes and his ability to make you laugh till it hurts was the same. Love Mom

Condolence From Hall Funeral Home

Wed, 14 Aug 2013 08:26:11 EDT

On this first anniversary of Gregory's passing, we want you to know that you are in our thoughts and prayers. We hope that the memories of the past give you encouragement for the future as you walk each day with your love one in your heart. It is our privilege and honor to serve your family. Hall Funeral Home.

Condolence From keenan r. jones

Tue, 28 Aug 2012 22:20:32 EDT

I'm so sorry for your loss. I'm currently in Baltimore or I would be there. Be strong and cling to the good stuff. Keenan

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Mon, 27 Aug 2012 17:51:45 EDT

We taught each other a lot in the time we spent together. You will always have a cozy place in my heart. I love you and thank you for all the wonderful memories. Enjoy your rest. It has been well earned.

Condolence From Deborah Crabtree

Mon, 27 Aug 2012 15:56:32 EDT

Brooke, words cannot describe how sorry I am for your loss...please know the Crabtree family is here for you. love you... -D

Condolence From melissa james

Mon, 27 Aug 2012 15:33:53 EDT

All my thoughts are with you and your family during this extremely difficult time...I am so sorry to hear of the loss of Greg....

Story shared: memories

Mon, 27 Aug 2012 15:28:06 EDT

When someone is lost to our world and journeys on to the next, it is all the fond memories that come up... I do remember many fond memories of you and your siblings playing with my children (Andrea, Johnnie, and Zach) The laughter that was shared!!!! My thoughts and prayers are with your family!!

Condolence From marcia clark

Mon, 27 Aug 2012 05:05:13 EDT

Brook, There are no words for the loss of a child. Just know we are thinking of you.

Condolence From Kim Collamore

Sun, 26 Aug 2012 08:54:32 EDT

So sorry to hear you lost your son Mark. I dont know if you remember me. We went to Bremen grade together. I cant say that I know how you feel but again Im so sorry :(

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Condolence From Elizabeth Robinson

Sat, 25 Aug 2012 14:41:16 EDT

I am so sorry for your loss. Greg was an amazing guy who had a wonderful spirit. He always new how to make someone smile.

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Story shared: Chance Encounter While Hitchhiking

Thu, 23 Aug 2012 23:19:30 EDT

I met Greg a few hours before his death when I picked him and Nugget up while they were hitchhiking in Warren. I never stop for hitchhikers any more, but I was intrigued by Nugget walking with his backpack. I foster dogs for a rescue group that has a special fondness for pitbulls. So I stopped and gave Greg a ride to Waldoboro, where I live. He shared his story of his travels all over the country with Nugget. I offered to try to get his story publicized in a paper or magazine. But a few short hours later I opened the paper to discover that he'd died that morning. I'm still in shock over the strange coincidence that I would've met him just hours before his death. He left a deep impression on me even though I only knew him for a few minutes. I hope Nugget has a forever home with Greg's family.

Condolence From Liz Wyman

Wed, 22 Aug 2012 22:20:49 EDT

Dear Mark, Brooke, Ashley, Samantha, Mark, Cheyenne, and Family, I am so sorry for your loss. I hope that you have support through this difficult time. I am thinking of you all. Sincerely, Liz

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