The Wildflower's: missing

It will be 11 years on Sunday the 1st of April since my Dad died.

He was such a beautiful, strong and creative Soul.

I miss him

Both of my Parents died relatively young.

I was 5 months pregnant with Pearl when my Mum died

I cherish (and so does Oliver) that he had One and a bit years with my Mama.

I have beautiful memories of them dancing together everyday, playing in our garden and sharing such a big love.

Sometimes, I think part of my inspiration behind doing a blog is not having either of my Parents around to relish in the beauty of our wonderful little family.

Grandparents(the good ones)have a way of cherishing those tiny fleeting beautiful moments of their grandchildren's lives that the untrained eye may not even pick up.

I was sitting in my lounge room yesterday and noticed gifts from my Dad.