Loved more than words can say.
I miss and love him so much but talk to him every day. Life is different but has to go on. I know he would have done the same,
Always missed. Never forgotten.
Miss you everyday.
Hope you are enjoying a whisky with Granny and Grandpa.
Also known as bellows. All the kids in the street used to know it was home time when you used to shout us to come home in the evening, as you could be heard from far away. It was embarrassing as a child, but I’d give anything to hear that voice now…
Happy memories of two dear brothers who both had such a great sense of humour and my sis in laws who were such kind and thoughtful friends to me.
The light and life of our world. Nothing was ever too much and always had all the time in the world for anyone.had the biggest hearts ever and inspiration to anyone that met them ♥ ❤ ????
A wonderful father, husband, grandpa, & friend. A great pianist and lover of all things aviation. Gone but never forgotten. He was always first to put his hand in his pocket to help anyone and would endorse the charity this appeal supports. He'd also like being remembered in the grounds of the majestic Lincoln Cathedral and on the flight path of Bomber Command.
Madeleine, Kate, Liz and family xxx
Remembering our parents and brother
Margaret, Douglas and David Tointon
AU MATIN my darling.
Graham Walls (1943-2021)
There really aren't words to express how much I loved my Dad. He was always there, for the big things and the small, the good and the bad, for the funny and the tragic. I miss him every single day, and I am so thankful that I had him for my Dad. It never bothered him, only having girls, and as he got older I think he enjoyed how much we spoiled him. I will miss him and love him always, and would give anything to be able to see him again, and get a 'dad hug'. Grief is the price we pay for love, but it's a price worth paying.
Deeply missed. Richie you are always in my thought and will stay forever in my heart. Loved and missed every day . Your loving wife Pam.
A strong but quiet man who did not share his feelings out loud but through helping those he cared about. 5 years gone and still missed every day.
Carole was my big sister who always looked out for me.
She never gave up, even when they told her she only had a couple of months to live she refused to give in and we had an additional
two years with her.
When eventually her health failed St Barnabas helped and supported us at home and in the hospice.
The love, care and support she received was phenomenal and we will be forever in your debt.
To Daddy,
I love you and I miss you so much.
Lots of love from
Clemmie xxxx
This heart is my mum. This heart represents love. This heart a smiley face. This heart are memories that are a place of safety. This heart is family.