Never take anyone for granted
One day they won't be here Today, I am reminded of what I missed. Our grandhcildren will be cisiting us soon, again I remided of what I have missed; I never knew my grandparents. My grandmother died when I was only 3, and I had to wait for over 50 to see a photo of her; that was only because when ny lother died I inherited a family group photo of the marriage of my aunt Mabel. That photo waslost in the fire six years ago. We moved south to Clevedon when I was 7, so, mother and I lost contact with our family. The only news we had after 1963 of the family was when grandad died when I was 16. So, I have no memoies of my grandparents, and very few of the family we left in 1963, other than vague memories when a few turned up for the funerals of my parents,