I'm still missing you may darlin, got my first weekend without you next week not sure how I will cope, I am going to miss our mornings when your Dad goes to work, drinking all that coffee, when we put the world to rights. I miss your laughter coming from the loft, your smile when I come home from work. Dad misses you slinging your slippers off when you came down the stairs for a brew. SO many people love and missy you my Kimmy.