to my beautiful wife Tina . there is not a day that passes that i do not think of you . me and the boys Charlie and Joseph love you so much and me and the boys Charlie and joe miss you dearly xxx
Always In
our hearts
xxxx
Barbara
11.12.1934 –
29.09.2010
All the family miss you.
So many golden moments in life have happened without being able to share with you but you are always in our thoughts.
You passed peacefully with the help and guidance of St Barnabas
Take time to stop and smell the roses x
Forever in our hearts
29 Jun 1945 to 30 Jan 2021
Miss you xxx
Dad,
Always remembered.
Andrew and David
For my beautiful mum x
A much loved dad , grandad and gramps
A feather from an angel is one we rarely see, but this one is quite different and as special as can be.
This feather is a reminder of a special persons love, who is now our guardian angel, watching from above.
Darling Noah, fly high, fly free xx
Dad, you are thought of and missed each and everyday. The man and dad I aspire to be. You are my dad, my best friend, mentor and everything in between. The imprint you have left will remain forever, with me and everyone lucky enough to have known you. My first hero and forever role model. I feel blessed having you as my Dad and I will be forever grateful to have had you in my life and by my side.
Love you always Dad
YNWA
A very special father and papa.
Forever in our hearts
Until we meet again.
Mum, we still think of you and miss you every single day and forever will. Love you always. Xxx
In memory of my beloved grandmother, always known as Little Nanny. I miss her terribly and wish I could spend another day in her garden with her and the cats xx
For our wonderful James, loved and missed every moment of every day.
One for the road
Hilly
Forever in our hearts.
29 Jun 1945 to 30 Jan 2021
Sorely missed taken far to soon
In memory of Paul Crump died 15 September 2023.
Missed every minute of every day xx
10 years have passed and we still miss you
In memory of Jean Hill, a warm and vibrant lady whom is greatly missed. Cherished in our family as a mother and a grandmother.
To Dad,
We love you always,
Liz, Phil, Maddy, and Ada
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.