William Andrew James Aldred

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merry christmas

Maxine Brown

December 10, 2011

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Maxine Brown

July 25, 2011

I LIGHT THIS CANDLE IN YOUR NAME.......☆
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MAY IT GLOW THE WHOLE NIGHT THROUGH
I HOPE YOU CAN SEE THE GOLDEN FLAME
FOR THIS CANDLE IS LIT IN YOUR NAME
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MY HEART IS FULL OF TEARS OF PAIN
ONE DAY I SHALL SEE YOUR FACE AGAIN
BUT FOR NOW YOU REST FOR ETERNITY
THIS CANDLE IS LIT WITH LOVE FROM ME........
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Karen Mum To Adam

September 28, 2010

My Little Nephew.....

I can't believe how much time has passed.
Every single day, without fail, your little smiley face pops into my mind, and that makes me smile =).

So much has changed in these last 3 years. But one thing will never change, and that is the memories I have of you. The giggles, the tears and the cuddles.

They say time is a healer, but I believe it is not. Losing you still makes my heart ache the same now as it did 3 and a half years ago. As humans we just learn how to adapt.

Your baby sister will be 3 years old soon. That's crazy! Makes me feel old. And I'll be off to University in September too...big step, but I'll be taking your little sock with me =).

Love you always WAJA!

Love Aunty Lisa x x x x

Lisa Aldred

June 22, 2010

God needed an angel in heaven

When Jesus lived upon the earth so many years ago,
He called the children close to him because he loved them so.....
And with that tenderness of old, that same sweet, gentle way,
He holds your little loved one close within his arms today.....
And you’ll find comfort in your faith that in his home above
The God of little children gives your little one his love....
So think of you little darling lighthearted and happy and free
Playing in God’s promised land where there is joy eternally.

Helen Steiner Rice

Caroline Ramshaw

June 1, 2010

Happy 3rd Birthday

Happy 3rd Birthday William, I hope you are having a great time up there in heaven with the other angeels, we all love and miss you lots and lots

Granny

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Janet (Granny)

June 13, 2009

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Leanne Reynolds

March 10, 2009

My thoughts...

Already 2 long years have passed.

Rhiannon, your sister, is growing up to be quite a cheeky one. But she keeps a smile on my face when times are tough.

It's strange talking to you on a website; but being able to leave these little tributes can give some great comfort to the grieving.

Sometimes, I day dream and I think what it would be like having both you and Rhiannon to babysit, a nightmare comes to my mind. But I would love it. I don't look back at your death in anger, but I look back at those memories I managed to share with you.
You can't buy memories.

You changed my life for the better, made me stronger and more loving. Because of you William, I've managed to gain courage and strength to achieve what I want in life.
So thank you.

Thinking of you always.
Love Aunty Lisa xxx

Lisa Aldred

January 20, 2009

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Leanne Reynolds

January 19, 2009

A Child Loaned

"I'll lend you for a little time
A child of Mine," He said,
"For you to love the while he lives,
And mourn for when he's dead.
It may be six or seven years
Or twenty-two or three,
But will you, till I call him back,
Take care of him for Me?
He'll bring his charms to gladden you,
And should his stay be brief,
You'll have his lovely memories
As solace for your grief."

"I cannot promise he will stay,
Since all from earth return.
But there are lessons taught down there
I want this child to learn.
I've looked this wide world over,
In my search for teachers true.
And from the throngs that crowd life's lanes,
I have selected you.
Now will you give him all your love,
Not think the labor vain,
Nor hate Me when I come to call
And take him back again?"

I fancied that I heard them say,
"Dear Lord, Thy will be done,
For all the joy Thy child shall bring,
The risk of grief we'll run.
We'll shelter him with tenderness,
We'll love him while we may,
And for the happiness we've known,
Forever grateful stay.
But should the angels call for him,
Much sooner than we planned,
We'll brave the bitter grief that comes,
And try to understand."

Sarah North

November 15, 2008