Sending love and prayers to the family. I have precious memories of riding my bicycle down the alley to the back door of your beautiful home, and entering through the kitchen. Ann, I see your parents at the table greeting me as you come to lead me up the back stairs to go play with your collection of Barbie dolls. I often remember Eddie passing us in silence but with a nod. Was he really only two years older than I? Back then and with his height, he seemed, as did my older brothers, to belong to another world.
I love your family. They, through you are forever engraved on my ❤️ Sincere prayers for the family 🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻
I think the obituary just perfect in honor and in description of a childhood memory of the fine man he grew to become.
MJ Hensley-Young