Not having written much recently I will try to say what life is like for us still..A constant happening is sitting before dinner and a moments lapse and I stare at the kitchen door, I see the door open and Cheryl comes into the living room like she always did,now as the time goes by it is getting harder to picture her sitting there,that said the longing to see and hear her again is overwhelming.Looking at her memorial site the tears still come back every single time. The sun shines on a new day and instantly we think our wee lass should be sharing this day with us, we stare up at the sky hoping their is more to this life and the miracle is we will hold her hand again. So everyone goes about their daily lives and on our visits every Saturday we stand and say its us again love we hope you like the flowers,that is how we still feel for our lovely wee girl, to miss this special day leaves an empty feeling and a feeling something is wrong...Mum Dad xxxx