We Are Grateful

Today was that juxtaposition of grief and joy that makes up our lives - we spent Zion's first birthday going up to Lytham St Anne's for the funeral of a wonderful woman, Joyce. She was sure there wouldn't be enough people to have a church service, so way over a hundred of us crowded into the crematorium to thank God for her life - the singing was impressive. Then we went back to the church for a spread that only Northerners know how to provide - even the vol-au-vents were homemade.

Zion was a joy throughout, but not too happy when we went for a quick walk on the seafront, nor for all the hours strapped into his car seat. What joy he has brought to us this last year - we are so grateful for you, and many happy returns, little love.