Kelly Daniel Firebaugh

Kelly Firebaugh was born on October 2, 1981, in Pocatello, Idaho, to Ken and Pam Firebaugh. He was the third of their children and the youngest brother to Krystal Firebaugh and Keith Firebaugh. As the baby of the family, Kelly was a little spoiled and quickly earned the nickname “Kelly Conner” because he had a way of charming just about anyone into anything.

Kelly became a father at a young age and was incredibly proud of his son, Samuel Firebaugh. He was also the loving father of two daughters, Kodie Firebaugh and Emma Saxton. His children meant the world to him.

Although Kelly spent most of his life in Pocatello, the place he always called home, he also spent time living in Florida and quickly fell in love with it. Kelly loved the outdoors from a young age. He enjoyed camping, hunting, and fishing, and spent many happy days rafting, hiking, and simply driving through nature. One of his favorite things was relaxing in hot pools, and he never passed up the chance to visit them whenever he could.

Kelly truly was the life of the party. He was almost always smiling and had a natural ability to make people laugh. His sense of humor could lighten even the heaviest moments, and he always seemed to know the perfect song for any situation. Music was a huge part of Kelly’s life, and he was a talented singer who loved sharing that passion with others.

Kelly and his son Samuel shared the same unmistakable dimples and a close bond that was clear to anyone who knew them. They enjoyed working together on construction projects and spending time side by side. Whether they were going for drives, camping, sitting around a fire, listening to music, or attending concerts, they made countless memories together.

He also cherished the time he spent with his nieces and nephews, Kaidance, Savannah, and Wesley. They loved being outdoors together, listening to music for hours—sometimes the same songs on repeat—and simply enjoying each other’s company. Kelly shared a special connection with each of them.

The bond between Kelly and his mother, Pam, was unmistakable. He was proudly a “mama’s boy,” and never hid it. She was his sounding board and the first person he turned to whenever life felt heavy. They texted or talked nearly every day. They loved singing together, although Kelly often let his mom do most of the singing so he could sit back and listen. He always said he got his musical talent from his “Momma.”

Kelly also followed in his father’s footsteps, becoming a skilled and talented carpenter. He affectionately called his dad “Pops.” Kelly had an incredible ability to take a client’s idea, turn it into a drawing, and then transform it into a finished piece of furniture. His craftsmanship was remarkable, and he became especially well known for his beautiful concealed furniture, including shelves, end tables, and coffee tables.

Kelly will be remembered for his laughter, his music, his craftsmanship, and the deep love he had for his family.

There will be no formal funeral services. Instead, the family hopes to honor Kelly with a summer celebration of life outdoors—just the way he would have wanted.