Always in my thoughts mum

Geoff was the centre of our family especially at Christmas and is very sadly missed every single day and at this special time of the year

To my darling Hubby Jon Musson ,I am sending you heavenly Christmas wishes. I'm told it gets easier with time, this is our second Christmas apart by body, but together by soul. As I close my eyes i know you are with me. I'm thankful for our memories we made together , for the family we have and for the Grandchildren you will always be part of. I miss you with all my heart keep close your Wifey x

Mum,
Missing you always not just at Christmas.
Love you forever ???? xxx

Miss you Dad, until we meet again.
Love always Shaun, Scott, Kelly and Jade xxx

To Grandad,

Merry Christmas! We all miss you so much!

Love from all of us!

Remembering my dear Wife Carol with love .

Loved Deeply and never forgotten

Life isn't the same without you, Mum. Missing you loads. Love, Tina xxx

⭐️Our darling beautiful Angel, we miss you more with each passing year. ????Samantha????
Mum ???? Dad????and Beverley????xx

A Christmas memory that always makes my heart pang, as young children we would sing carols around the table whilst leaving a Sherry and mince pie for Father Christmas and a carrot for Rudolph. Miss you! Love from your little brother, Tom.

Mum, Christmas won't be the same without you, but I promise there will be laughter amongst the tears. You gave us all so many magical, joyful Christmas memories (and delicious food!). That magic will never fade.

You spent your life helping others, and now I know first hand just how invaluable St. Barnabas nurses like you are.

To all of you at St. Barnabas, you are angels on earth.

A loving mum and a beautiful Auntie. Both missed every day but especially at Christmas time.

Rembering my family coming on Boxing Day every year and my Grandad falling asleep after lunch!

Merry Christmas Mum. Thinking of you always. Love John Amy & boys xx

Always in our hearts – Mum, Christine, Andy and Sheila

Missing you every Christmas xx

Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there. I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am the diamond glints on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry;
I am not there. I did not die.

Mummy ????

Thinkink of you all, even more so at Christmas time. You are dearly missed and never forgotten! All our love xxxxx

Never far from my thoughts and always my moral compass.
Love & Hugs
Steve *****

A wonderful caring Dad whose legacy of love and devotion still shines through and always will.

December is a time that brings back memories of family Christmases when we were young with Mum and Dad making it all so special. Now as an adult with my own kids, we miss having them over to us to celebrate. There is too much space around the dinner table without them.