In ever loving memory of a much loved Husband, forever in my thoughts today and every day, miss you so much xxx

Always in our thoughts

David was a kind and loving husband, dad and grandad. Missed every day especially his jokes! Life is not the same without you but you left wonderful memories which we cherish. Xx

For my amazing dad who was full of love, laughter and kindness. You made every day brighter, filling it with joy. I miss your joking nature, silly songs and you just being there. You are still my hero and I miss you every day.
Love you Dad
xoxoxo

Gone but never forgotten ♡
Marching on together ♡

Jane – Love & Hugs xx

Still the love of my life x

I miss you every day

Think of you every single day, will love and miss you forevermore, keep sending me signs you are with me ????

Thinking of you always
with love Jane xx

Always in our hearts, never forgotten xx

We miss you everyday

Simply the best

Loved and remembered. Miss you little brother xx

Trish you are still missed every day. Love Gerard

God saw you getting tired and so he gave you rest,
His garden must be beautiful because he only takes the best.

Loved and missed everyday, Dad
Miriam and Ty

Always remembered. Both loved and missed so much

Loved and missed forever and a day xx

In memory of our beautiful granddaughter, Emelia, who was tragically taken from us at the age of 21.
Grandma and Grandpa

With love to all family and friends who have fought hard and lost and to all who have fought hard and survived x

This feather is dedicated to my sister Carol who we lost suddenly last summer. She used to talk a lot about white feathers after our dad died, and she always took it as a sign he was still with us in spirit whenever she saw one. On the morning after she died, I was sat outside in shock and struggling to take in what had just happened, when a pure white feather landed squarely on my lap and I found it so comforting.

Carol was full of kindness, warmth, generosity and had an energy that meant she lived life to the full. She genuinely made the most out of every day, for which we are very grateful. I miss Carol terribly, as do all the family and her many friends.

Always here x

But pleasures are like poppies spread,
You seize the flower, its bloom is shed;
Or like the snow falls in the river,
A moment white—then melts for ever;
Or like the borealis race,
That flit ere you can point their place;
Or like the rainbow’s lovely form
Evanishing amid the storm —
Nae man can tether time or tide.

Only a thought Away

A big personality gone but not forgotten. X