The undertaker gave the flowers from the funeral to my son in law this morning , just from son in law, children, my daughter and me. Unknown to me he has placed them on my husbands grave and sent me a photograph. The headstone can be seen clearly , husbands name, my name and our daughters names . Forty two years on and wreaths lay there again for our darling first born. Thank God we do not know what the future will bring.
On a light note, when I took our little girls to visit their fathers grave - Jesus of Nazareth was shown on tv- the elder one stood and read the head stone, the five year old was going from head stone to head stone, quick look then moving on to the next. I asked - what are you doing ? She replied - looking for John The Baptists garden. I think Michael York was her very first crush ?