Family

My Uncle passed away this morning. Although he was a very respectable 78 years old, he was a spritely, strong man, struck down by cancer. Such a horrible disease. To see a loved one waste away is just awful.

For children though, it's difficult to understand the sadness they can see in the grown-ups and so we must get on and play 'seaside' in the sand pit, go highest of all on the swing and judge who crossed the line first in races, all the while stealing cuddles and remembering to make happy memories and be thankful for good health.