The funeral was Saturday morning. One of the hardest days I've ever gone through. I've never seen so many tears from the Kirkham family- Grandpa, Grandma, uncles, cousins, my dad..... But, it was a beautiful funeral. It was so neat to see how many people loved Brantly. My Grandpa said it was the biggest funeral he's ever been to.

Brantly will be greatly missed. As my uncle said "Brantly was the kid we never had to worry about. He was the perfect son, never did anything wrong. Depression just got to him like cancer and he couldn't get away from it." Through out the day we shared happy memories about Brantly, funny stories, sweet things he had done.... It was refreshing to reflect on the good things-- to witness how many lives he had touched. He did so much good in his life and we'll never forget him. (For some fun family memories of Brant, see Chris's blog and Megan's blog. They pretty much said it all)

We Love You Brantly.

Rest in Peace