Theresa Mary Chapman (1 Mar 1957 - 25 Mar 2015)

miss you like crazy mum for ever in my heart

I remember the time when I was with mum on holiday with auntie Denise and cousins and we visited Reculver and had a meal in the pub there. Mum had an attack of the shaky hands and accidentley shot her peas off her dinner plate all over the floor. Mum found this really funny and was crying with laughter obliviously to the poor person sitting at the next table who had peas over the floor, who then glanced over to see what the commotion was.

To my grand-daughter , Megan

A little poem just for you
For being so special in all you do
This poem I have written especially for you
To help light the way in all you do
In thinking and saying just how much I love you
A special grand-daughter for all the world to see
Who means so much to me
With all your games you may play
My thought of you will always stay
My thoughts of you will never go away and I hope
All the toys you play with
Bring you lots of joy today and forever

Teresa

Rebecca,

I've written this poem just for you
Hoping that it will last our whole life through
A precious gift from heaven above
A daughter I will always love
Who's brought me joy beyond compare
With laughing eyes and auburn hair
A smile to make the angels sing
A loving touch in everything
You do or say, a childhood dream
In darkest times you made it seem
That soon my worries would be gone
And sunny days would come along
When we would share our joy and laughter
Rebecca, my dearest, much loved Daughter.

Sleep well Theresa...God bless x