Even having such an imagination as I possess, I never would have dared imagine I would one day be a father. Grooming a terrible, early death yes but being a daddy? Never. I did not believe I had enough Love within me to make it even possible but destiny has proved to be the greatest author of all. It is the end of August 2010 and this Welsh poet stands before yet another unbelievable chapter....
Friday 29 March 2013
Good Friday Gift from Gran
Elwen's great grandmother always (as all grandparents do) gave her an Easter gift on this Good Friday. Sadly she passed away not long before this Easter holiday but you know something? She was still able to give our daughter something this year too. As She Who Must Be Obeyed (Elwen's mother) was walking to the car park after a night shift this morning, she noticed what she thought was a piece of paper, fluttering in the light breeze.
It turned out to be a £5 note, (the note seen in the photo above.) Sure it might be coincidence, someone could easily have dropped a fiver coming out from the hospital but I have a better imagination and stronger faith than that. Anyway, happy Easter folks! I will leave you with a short video of Elwen and myself playing boats in the bath.
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