I’m thinking of you today remembering those last hours when I sat at your bedside holding your hand. It was the hardest thing I ever did. That was 8 long years ago and I have missed missed you so much since then. I often wonder if you heard Ken and me as we talked to you through that long last night. I went to see our daughter today and she gave me some lovely flowers that are standing at the side of your photograph now. She misses you as much as I do. Sleep well my love xxx