You always showed me love and welcomed me, I admired your strength, a very special lady and Auntie xxxx Jane Birch
I wish that I'd taken cooking lessons with you Auntie Joan! I enjoyed popping in for a cup of tea when passing through on my way to Wales from time to time. I think of you fondly.
‘How does one become a butterfly?’ Pooh asked pensively. ‘You must want to fly so much that you are willing to give up being a caterpillar,’ Piglet replied. ‘You mean to die?’ asked Pooh. ‘Yes and no,’ he answered. ‘What looks like you will die, but what’s really you will live on.’