Christian-Marchant-Obituary

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Christian Erhart Marchant

Creve Coeur, Missouri

Jun 3, 1992 – Aug 12, 2019

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BORN
June 3, 1992
DIED
August 12, 2019
LOCATION
Creve Coeur, Missouri

Obituary

Ortmann-Stipanovich Funeral Home - Creve Coeur Obituary

Beloved son of Eric and Patty Marchant; loving brother of Blake and Lindsay Marchant; dear grandson of Frank (Marie) Whelan, the late Jane Whelan, Lee (Annie) Marchant and the late Marilyn Stayman (nee Crane); dear nephew of Amy Whelan, Frankie Whelan, Greg Marchant, Megan (Jimi) Schmidt,...

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Christian was a good person. He just wanted to make people smile. I have lost to people in my life within a year my dad and Christian. I was sad to hear of Christian passing.

Thinking of the Marchant Family. May you find peace in the memories of Christian!

My heat will remember Christian always.

Eric & Patty - we are so sorry for your loss. God Bless you

My dear sweet Eric and Patti. Words cannot possibly make this horrible loss any less heartbreaking, however, you can certainly be comforted by the love and caring from your
Moss Family at New Hartford MO. Oh my Eric and Patti, as Hoss would say, " Jude has a way with words". I do not today, my heart breaks for you two.

Eric, Patty, and family....We are so very sorry to hear of Christians passing. You are in our thoughts and prayers. May the love of your family and friends bring you comfort in these difficult days ahead. May his memory be eternal.

Patty, Eric, Lindsay, and Buck, our hearts ache for you. We are so sorry for your loss. We have many wonderful memories of watching Christian (and Lindsay and Buck) growing up. We were very lucky to have you as kind, thoughtful neighbors. You are in our thoughts and prayers.

We are so very sorry for your loss. We love your family like our own. Please let us know if you need anything. Love to you all.

I saw Christian on the second day of his life at Stamford hospital in CT. I remember walking into a hospital room and seeing his Mother holding him and smiling and his Father looking on proudly. I remember him as a small boy who came to my family's gatherings and who we use to watch as we barbequed and as he played around the pool where Eric and Patty lived. I remember how his Father carried him over one shoulder or sometimes on both as we walked on trails in the CT woods and most of all I...