Eldest son
Mike, aged 30 and he has just completed his honours year at University and got second class honours. He is a little disappointed it was not first class honours, but he is now done. NOW he has to decide what to do with the rest of his life.
I will leave a blanks space for Vincent ( for the moment) until I can upload a recent picture of son #2 and his daughter Cleo. He and his partner and my granddaughter live on Vancouver Island and have built a life there. I suppose that gives me an excuse to go visiting?
Eldest daughter - 7 months pregnant with #2
Mother of the delightful Ms Lizzie, a full time paralegal who is completing her law degree while mother to an active and delightful 2 and a half year old and wife to Erik as well as self confessed control freak and sweet friend of mine. I love you little one!!
Second daughter and her son and partner
Pandy has made some “interesting” choices and this has led to her path not always being a smooth flow into learning. Bt it is her path so I remind myself of this constantly as these are not my lessons to learn. it is mine to love and this I do, and always will.
These are my heart outside my body and they know it.
My Mum
This year has been a health battle and a half for mum and we almost lost her. She is my mum but she is also my best friend in the whole world. She has shown me what unconditional love is, lived, and has loved me through all my ups and downs and hard lessons and I love her with all my heart. As Amy said so well, we NEVER want her to die.
Son in law and granddaughter
Erik joined our family and the poor thing had no idea what he was getting in marrying Tess, you see he became a member of Family Zoo, too. He is older than Tess but exactly what she needs and he is doing a good job of balancing Tess and being there with her and for her as well as an adoring father to MsLizzie, whom we all adore. He has a second baby due in early March so this should be fun.
Tony, in the organge shirt
Tony is difficult to photograph but he sits in with those I love, for I do love him. Strangely. Wonderfully. He is the one in the orange shirt tucked in the back row of some of those I love and he manages to survive my , well, being me.
