My dad was the first man I ever loved.. He raised me up as best he could, we have some good memories of growing up and also trying times as you do when you have a house of growing kids as they turn into teenagers.. The second man I ever loved was my Grandad! Can remember everything from decorating their house in Dallam and painting pictures on the wall for them to be rollered over, to sneaking a taste of my grandads pipe.. Sitting in his knee bouncing to him singing, and in the last years of his life spending time in Ryfields home with him, having a ciggie in his kitchen and confiding in him and listening to his advise.. Remember doing the same with my nana warburton too! Amazing woman, but not forgetting my nana Delooze and grandad Warburton who passed too early! Anyway, my grandad Delooze has had a huge influence on the way I see the world, and I hope to god I never forget it and live by his advise for the rest of my days.. Never take anything for granted, easier said than done.. felt I had to say that.. X X X. Lots of love, miss you and god bless!
Posted on: Tue, 14 Oct 2014 22:53:06 +0000
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