I miss you every day Mum and love you with all my heart xx
My mum was a kind and special lady, right up until the very end. She and our dad raised me and my sister and then later took in a number of foster children. Mum loved a quiz and was an avid reader and of course, loved spending time with her grandchildren. The loss of mum was sudden. After fighting hard for nearly two weeks, we knew it was time to let her go, but not until she did one last good deed. She became an organ donor – our mum showed kindness in life and now in death. Not only did she help at least 3 people have a better life, she left her family with the knowledge that there was a little bit of her left in this life. Something which has helped the pain sometimes feel a little less sharp. We are so very proud of her! I love you and miss you every day, my mummy x
To my amazing pops! Miss you so much! Wish you were still with us but know when you send us a feather it’s a sign you are around us x
In memory of our wonderful dad, who we miss everyday.
Remembering all the happy times spent with our relatives and friends.
Forever in our hearts.
Until we meet again.
You were and always will be inspirational. Thank you for everything….. miss the weekends and school holidays together., ????
To a greatly missed Dad and Grandad, we love you and will always remember you, Love Neil, Carina, Eva and Arthur x
Always in my mind, forever in my heart. You have left our lives, but you will never leave our hearts.
Loved and remembered. Miss you little brother xx
For a wonderful Mum,Loved and remembered every day. ❤️
Your love still influences all the family.
In memory of my beautiful mum, who is missed dearly every single day. St barnabas I can never thank you enough for the kind and dignified way you cared and looked after my mum. Miss and love you mummy.
In loving memory of our beautiful Mum!
Lily, Ruby & Max xxx
Think of you always!
You will be forever in our hearts
Live and rest in peace and love
When feathers fall from the sky, it is a reminder our loved ones are nearby. We love and miss you Mum x x
Keep whistling and tapping your teaspoon Dad, you’re lovely flower xx
But pleasures are like poppies spread,
You seize the flower, its bloom is shed;
Or like the snow falls in the river,
A moment white—then melts for ever;
Or like the borealis race,
That flit ere you can point their place;
Or like the rainbow’s lovely form
Evanishing amid the storm —
Nae man can tether time or tide.
To a wonderful Mum & Dad, always in my thoughts xx