Dear friends and other interesting creatures,
When I close my eyes, one of the first memories of Kev that comes to mind, is of a year old boy pushing a walking frame. It had big plastic wheels and looked like a car. 🙂
My little boy with the light blonde baby hair was pushing his car with an oversized Liverpool shirt almost hanging on the floor with his little pink tongue sticking out in concentration in learning to walk.
My first born son recently bought a house he shares with baby cat in Liverpool… within walking distance to Annfield. His love for the football club is apparent when looking at his tattoo sleeve and his club affiliated clothing.
It never gets easier not having the kids with me, but knowing some dreams are a reality, does balm my soul.
My love is never ending.
PS. Imagine walking home after a game or hearing the football singing crowd from your house. Wow. 🙂❤️
I wish you enough, Wenchy
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