New Life

Regular readers will know my father died last year.

At his funeral, we chose to have daffodils - there is something about Spring and its flowers that makes you think about things afresh and cherish the new life and rebirth of nature.

The children grow a daffodil each for a school competition - Granddad will be coming back into our lives this spring - everytime we look at the bulbs growing we think of him. C even calls daffodils 'Granddads'!

We still love you Daddy xxxx