Kenneth Dane Baxter, Sr.
Kenneth Dane Baxter, Sr. (69) was born in Philadelphia, PA. On January 26, 2021, Ken passed away after a long illness with his loving wife Mary Pat at his side. He was the son of the late Lillian Baxter (nee Frankenfield) and the late Harry Baxter.
Ken was a proud member of the UAW and the International Brotherhood of Boilermakers. Those who knew him describe him as loving, strong willed, funny, and a really cool guy with a smile and laugh that was contagious. Adored by both family and friends as well as people who only knew of him through his family.
Ken was multi-talented. He had an unwavering passion for flea market finds. He was even known to bring home items discarded by others. Several of these pieces remain a true treasure in his home as Ken would often bring furniture home, refinish it and return it to its natural beauty. Accomplished and self-taught amateur of clocks. If it was a clock, he would successfully repair it and get it running. One of his favorites was the Cuckoo Clock, of which he proudly displayed them throughout his home. Having a strong connection to the beauty of nature, Ken proudly cared for all kinds of plants many that lasted several decades. He even dabbled in landscape design and successfully planted many flowers and trees that continue to flourish at his home. Additionally, he cared for all different types of animals, including dogs, cats and all kinds of reptiles.
Of all Ken’s passions, his biggest love was for his family. Wife and soulmate Mary Pat with whom he was happily married to for over 52 years, and his 3 children.
Ken is survived by his loving wife Mary Pat Baxter (nee Cadden). Devoted Father to daughter Maureen (Ken Barwis), and his sons, Kenny (Melissa), and Keith Baxter. Doting PopPop to Brandon, Sean, Mason, and Tristan. Twin Brother of Victoria Neville, older brother to Donna Zerumskas and younger brother to the late George Frankenfield. Also survived by many nieces and nephews. He will truly be missed!
Relatives and friends are invited to Ken’s Celebration of Life on Saturday, January 30, 2021. The viewing is at 1:00 PM at Mannal Funeral Home followed by his Memorial Service at 2:00 PM. Per CDC Guidelines masks must be worn and social distancing observed.
Zoom link for the services https://us02web.zoom.us/j/84683029620?pwd=U2ltaVVKeTJHdFFtRytDZjFCUGpBZz09
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The Baxter Family welcomes you to make a Memorial contribution in Ken’s name.
More detailed information regarding Duffie’s Dames Animal Rescue & Sanctuary can be found at https://duffiesdames.org. You may also leave an online personal message for Ken’s Family.
Thank you for your considerations and support during this difficult time.
While we only met with him a few times,
I have a memory that makes me think of
him often. I hung out with him for a while when
he was painting your living room. He was frustrated
because there were little bits of dried paint
in the can and he kept having to pick
the little bits off the wall as he was painting.
Every time I paint I think about him and the paint all over
his hands from picking out the little lumps
as I find myself doing that exact thing!
He was much more meticulous than I am
when it comes to painting!
In that short time he showed me
how to use what he called a “Cheater”, a smaller
roller to get paint into tight spots. I now have 4 of them
in different sizes.
Of course I remember drinking a Black Label with him
and seeing his pet frogs!
Our thoughts are with you all.
Sending all of our love and friendship to all of you. We just watched the beautiful video Maureen made of photo’s and of the service. This man was truly, truly loved.
The Brackett’s
A Tribute to My Dad
“His soulful complexity and incomparable spirit illuminated every life he touched.”
Dearest Dad~
It’s been over three years since you left us on January 26, 2021, and not a day goes by that I don’t miss you deeply. Yesterday was your birthday, and as I reflect on the memories we shared, I am filled with both sorrow and immense gratitude.
You taught me so much—how to ride a bike, tie my shoes, and be kind to others. You showed me how to reflect, be present, and find happiness in the simplest things. Your lessons were not just practical; they were profound. You taught me about humility, compassion, and the importance of listening to others, even when in pain.
You were a man of great strength and resilience, enduring countless health challenges with unwavering courage. From your battles with juvenile diabetes and multiple surgeries to your concern for the honey bees’ decline before it was widely recognized, your spirit was indomitable. You faced near-death experiences with a bravery that left a lasting impression on all of us.
Your love for life was evident in the joy you found in the small things—making snowballs, exploring the ocean, and going to the Philly Annual Flower Show. You found happiness in sharing your favorite desserts, attending concerts, and even in the routine of everyday life. Your humor and warmth made every moment with you special.
I remember the stories you told and the adventures we had—fishing trips, crabbing, and the miracle of the Prius. You were always there for us, whether it was lending a helping hand, saving lives, or just being a comforting presence. You were my hero in every sense of the word.
Your compassion knew no bounds. You took care of your father after his burns, helped Puff the Persian cat give birth, and even saved strangers from taking their own lives. You were forgiving and kind, always willing to listen and support others, even when you were struggling yourself.
Dad, you were a cool guy with a kaleidoscope of life experiences, layers of happiness, and an incredible spirit. You were my China doll, my softy, my source of unconditional love and support. I miss you every day, but I carry your lessons and love with me always.
Thank you for being the best dad anyone could ask for. I am proud to be your daughter, and I look forward to the day we meet again.
With all my love,
~Maureen