Will-McGee-Obituary

Will M. McGee

Essex, Maryland

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MCGEE , Will M. On March 14, 2008, WILL M. McGEE, beloved husband of Deborah L. McGee, (nee Ryan) devoted father of Rita Griffith and her husband Denny, Joyce Staines and her husband George, Brenda Popp and her husband Edward, Angela Richardson and her husband Ted, Ginger Smith...

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Just missing my Dad today. Please watch over us all. Thinking of you today and everyday. Love you

It is so wonderful to still see that someone was very special in keeping Dad's legacy going. Thanks alot. Love you and Miss you Dad..Happy first day of spring...

True Love, Always.

So Many Memories...

Dad, thinking of you today as I do everyday.Pretty soon I won't be able to express on this legacy page how much you are thought of and missed everyday ,that we are lucky enough to walk this earth. I will be as strong as a mountain until the day I get to join you. Even though we won't get to express our feelings after the 16 of this month. I will still visit you at you place where your ashes lay. your beautiful bench. I sit there thinking of all the wonderful days of our life together. Our...

Hey Pop-Pop... it's been a year and things just are not the same. You would think when You left us, physically, things might change; People might change. Well, as you have seen, things have not. You are missed every day we walk this earth...Mom, the aunts, the family from Maryland to North Carolina...noone is the same. I just look forward to the day when we are all up in the beautiful, warm, sunny sky having our own 'Pow-Wow, with you, our Chief and Mom-Mom, your squaw; our own song and...

Thinking of you Dad, It has just about been a year and I miss you more than ever. We never go a day without thinking of you...Even still you are always in our thoughts and memories forever. I love you and wish you were here, you are needed so much..God Bless Your daughter Angela..

In My Pocket

I have memories in my pocket.
They rattle among the change.

My memories of you are treasures I carry wherever I go.

They are stored in bits and pieces, parts of a beautiful whole
They give me comfort when I think I am alone.

Yes, I have memories in my pocket, like so much other stuff I keep there.

But of all the treasures I have, it’s the memories of you that are the most precious.

Happy New Year Pop Pop, I'm sure you were celebrating up there! We all miss you so much and while it's not the same without you here you live on more than you could imagine. I love you so much and hope you're enjoying some goodies :)