Yesterday was a very hard day for Skyla's daddy Joe. Yesterday was Fathers Day. He had been dreading this day for weeks. Fathers Day is the only special occasion that our sweet baby girl missed out on. She was here for all our birthdays, xmas, Easter and mothers Day. We got up in the morning and plodded round the house like we always do on Sundays. Every Sunday we all go and visit our special Angel. We always head off round lunch time. We stop off at the shops on the way and get flowers. We always get two lots. One from mummy and one from daddy. I try get in first to pick the prettiest ones. Hehe. Then we head out to the cemetry. Its only about 30min away so its not too far. We normally stay anywhere from 3omin to a few hours. I always get upset when we go there. Its still so hard. This weekend nanny and poppy got you a butterfly windmill and some flowers. I loved the windmill. I found a poem on the net and got some photos of Joe and Skyla and put them altogether in a frame for him. He liked it. The poem and some of the pics are on Skylas blog. I put them up the other day. Other than that we havent really been doing much. Im trying to get a job. Having no luck what so ever. Joe had to get needles today for his job cause where he is working. And Blake is just going to school. He made the school cricket team. That was really good.
We miss you our sweet baby girl. Not a day goes bye that we dont think about you. What i would do to have you hear again. We all miss you so so much Skyla. We love you hunny.
Love always and forever
Mummy, Daddy, and Blake. xoxoxox