Edward Howard Walters Jr.

Good Morning Grandpa!

Hope ur not getting tired of seeing my writing yet. I was just sitting here thinking about you again and I wanted to tell you I love you!

I dont think that I had said it enough to you throughout the years and now I cant tell you that I love you to your face because your no longer here with us physically BUT I hope that you can see this and hear me at night when I say good night to you also.

We all miss you so much and I wish that you were still here...

We all love you dad and miss you deeply. Love Eddie/Renegade

Another one of my posts from the other guestbook that I WANT over on this one.....

I just want to take this time thank everyone who has helped my family get thru this. Your thoughts & prayers really mean a lot to us, and for friends & family like you, we are very thankful.

It is never easy to lose someone close, and even though no words can stop the pain or ever bring our grandpa/father/husband back, It's just good to know that no matter what we have family and friends we can...

I am dedicating this poem to my brother Anthony whom was VERY close to my grandfather and has been trying to be a soldier to help me get thru this (because I am pregnant). Thank you Anthony for trying to be so strong, BUT you can cry! There is NOTHING wrong with that!

When you loose someone close to you
You cant explain the way you feel,
The way you could just all hang out and never get bored
Just the way you could all be friends and never fight

You never got to say...

Another post from me:

When I Dream

Every time I close my eyes
There you are,
Like an angel from afar.

When I feel sad and can't make it through
I just close my eyes and dream of you.

For at that moment when you're on my mind
all the worries of the world I leave behind.

I have only one dream that I need to come true.
I need to spend the rest of my life holding you.

Amanda W
Jun 18, 2008
Philly, PA

I had posted on the Buyus Website but I wanted it on here to.

Eddie was my grandfather, and also was like a father to me. He & my grandmother took care of me and Anthony when my father was at work or volunteering at the VFW or at the American Legion (years ago). They took us in when I was 7 (turning 8) and Anthony was 5 in 1996. Since then, they kept a roof over our head (as well as our father) and my grandfather grew really close to Anthony. Anthony was his little side kick or "His...

Please accept my deepest sympathies.