Remembering our wonderful brother-in-law, Steve, whose love and laughter will remain with us always. Lisa and Mark xxxx
Always in our memories. Will never be forgotten. Lots of love Diane, Sarah, John and Uncle Arthur xxxx
Ian King. A kind & loving husband, father & grandfather.
A very special man.
Missing you is the hardest thing I've to deal with everyday.
We will meet again.
No words can describe how much we miss you. You were the best of us. Love you always xxx
Missed very much. Taken to young
Love you always.Mum and Family.
Think of you every single day, will love and miss you forevermore, keep sending me signs you are with me ????
One for the road
Hilly
Forever missed ♥️
Fly high Mam ♥️
Love and miss you forever xx
Always in our hearts and thoughts xxx
The world's best Dad
To the world you was just Dad,
But to us you were the world
Taken far too soon
A Son's first hero, A Daughter's first love Trevor Bunn 1961-2019
Loved and missed always
Xxxx
Love and miss you always my PB
Always missed and forever with us in "blood and sand"
For all our absent friends!
To Dad,
We love you always,
Liz, Phil, Maddy, and Ada
Miss you xxx
Grandad.
We love and miss you every day.
Always in our hearts.
xxx
Dear Sarah, you were cruelly taken away far too soon but you will always be near us even if we don’t see you, you are here with us even though you are so far away, you are in our hearts, our life, our thoughts always and we are thankful for our lasting loving memories
Missing you loads as we near your second anniversary. We miss hearing your chuckles with a cheeky grin ????
Remembering a dear Mum. Very much missed.
Every day…
Always on my mind James, Forever in my heart xx
Dave,I am proud to call you my brother. You were an amazing uncle to both Charlie and Erin. You were taken far too soon and have left a huge void in our hearts but many fond memories. Little Hope ????misses her bestie! Love you lotsJoe, Sue, Charlie, Erin & Hope
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.