Mum loved her garden and definitely had "green fingers" which I sadly have not inherited. Dad was also a keen gardener and spent many hours in his allotment or "down the plot" as he used to say. The wildflower card is a beautiful memory for them both who are much missed.
There for us …. until taken away too soon. Missing you always.
Forever in our hearts & not a day that goes by that your not in my thoughts… RIP Mum love Demi & your three beautiful grandson's, Vinny, Reggie & Billy x
I have set this up so that my mum receives the beautiful wildflower card in memory of her sister & my auntie. Gail was the most beautiful soul & is greatly missed by everyone but especially my mum her big sister xxxx
Patrick loved his garden. He had fond memories of 'back in the day' when seeing wild flowers everywhere was the norm.
They both cared about me and showed me so much love. They would have done anything for me. They wanted me to be happy. I miss them every day and I want to share the love I still feel for them through these beautiful wildflower seeds.
Mick loved his garden, he only grew flowers and our garden was a picture during the summer months.
I am sowing these seeds in memory of my lovely Mum, Mary Evans, who sadly passed away on this day (July 28th) last year. She is deeply missed. ???? xx
They were both beautiful people and loved their gardens.
Eleanor loved her garden and spent many hours making it looking beautiful,she loved to experiment with planting different bulbs and seeds.
My beloved mum and sister
An endearing lady of many hand crafted talents who also loved her garden and flowers. Many gifts to treasure in Ina's memory.
My parents loved their garden, spending time in it and tending it. They also loved nature and all things associated with it. Every time I look at these lovely flowers I will think of them.
My wonderful parents just happy childhood memories picnics were a great day out for us . They always showed us so much love always miss you both so much
All of them loved wild flowers
You were on call for my husband for the last two years of his life and I was, and am, so grateful for your help and kindness.
When the swifts arrive in June, they always bring back memories of my Mums last summer. They would screech and swoop around the garden, and she loved them.
My dad loved everything about the world but particularly his garden. He grew all different types of vegetables, plants, fruit trees – kiwi, asparagus, pears and peaches.
Grandad did everything properly, he cuddled hard, laughed deep and loved us a lot. We miss him just as much.
My wonderful brave father who I miss so much and still worry about , my guide in life and protector .x