Love and Miss you loads

Love you my dearest Mum

Now, always and forever

Love and hugs, Donna xx

Always in our hearts

In loving memory of Betty and Walter Ardron, now together again at last, forever more. Greatly missed and by their family and all who knew, loved and laughed with them. A couple who hold a special place in the hearts of their children, grandchildren and great-grandchildren. Thank you for the wealth of memories, the happy and the sad, the touching and the downright silly, shared across the decades. We carry you with us, always.

Loving missed each day that goes by.

Always in my heart ❤

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

Another year passes without you both but you are and will forever be with me in mind and spirit.
Love and miss you always xxx

Ever loved

Love and miss you always

In memory of our lovely Mum.

Mum, Sister and Nanna. Love is not about possession, love is about appreciation. Always appreciated in our memory.

Always in my heart – miss you every single day.

…a feather from up above is showing us all of your love????I miss our daily chats????the giggles????the hugs????the visits????the milky coffees????I miss everything about you both ????????????if love could of saved you…you would be here forever????keep us close????until we meet again ????forever loved ????????????x

Thank you for being the best Mum EVER! Miss you so much. Lots of Love, Soph Xxx

Missed every day , love you Mum x

Miss you ???? x

In memory of two beautiful souls reunited forever, our dearest Mum and Dad, tucked away safely in our hearts and remembered always. We miss them every day and they are loved beyond words xxxx

Always loved from us all

Love and remembered always

To Dad,
We love you always,
Liz, Phil, Maddy, and Ada

We all miss you both very much, always and forever! Love from all the family xxx

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.