Edward Wolbert

Grief can be so hard, but our special memories help us cope. Remembering and reflecting on good times and bad keep them in our hearts forever. Thinking of you boys. Lotsa love and hugs to you

Dad taught me how to fish, throw a ball and roll with the punches life throws at you. His last words to me were, "I´ll always be with you, my son." I will always remember that. He was very proud of the men his 3 sons grew up to be. And I am proud to call him dad. I was given the opportunity to say my goodbyes and was able to thank him for being my dad. I always saw him as a tough person. He was a good father and grandfather. At least now, he will always be with me every time I go fishing. I´ve always wanted to take him to my spots on the rivers in Colorado. I love you dad. I will miss you deeply. Thank you for being my dad.

My dad taught me how to fish, play baseball and roll with the punches that life throws at you. He was a good father, grandfather and was very proud of how his three sons turned out. His last words to me were, "I´ll always be with you, my son." I will never forget that. I was lucky enough to have the opportunity to say that I was thankful he was my dad. And I am grateful I got to say goodbye. I hope you are with Uncle Cliffy, Papa and Grandma June fishing and hunting somewhere. I hope you are at peace and happy. I love you dad. Thank you for everything.

I grew up next to A d and his family in Oakley California. He was as always so nice to me and I remember they had a 3 legged dog. Rest in peace Ed!!!