I came to visit it you today with some new flowers, pink roses. The flowers Ferne brought you were still alive and fine and so were the roses that were laid for you from your gran's and grandpa's and Auntie Stef & Uncle Jamie but the wreath from Mummy and Daddy had withered so I put it away. The baby lying in angel wings is watching over you darling for when I can't be there. I find it very hard to come to the cemetry but it's where you are even though your in my heart and thoughts all the time I like to come and make sure your flowers are nice and fresh and just to be with you. I miss you every day and just wonder what you would have been like.