26/01/2021

Dear Dad,

Happy New Year!

Not sure why it’s happy , you’re not here and we’re in another lockdown trying to protect and keep each other safe.

Last year on the 6th of January you called me asking to help you organise mums surprise birthday lunch. I told you that next year it’s her big 65th birthday and you should throw a party for her. Your reply to that was ‘this year I’ll pay , next year you can pay!’

Dad, unfortunately with lockdown, I didn’t even get to see mum let alone have a celebration.  Can you imagine what everyone would have said if we went ahead before your bhog!  Truth is nobody would have understood the reason why it was important for us, maybe this 3rd lockdown was a blessing, you know me always getting into trouble for the right reason.  I don’t think mum would’ve enjoyed herself anyway (nor us) especially you not being there in person.

It snowed here over the weekend, well bubbly got huge amounts of it, I don’t think Suman got any, mum, Kawal and I got a flurry!

I was thinking how you used to have  a love hate relationship with the snow, you hated working in it, but you loved playing in the snow with us.  It still astounds me how you were able to make snowballs with your bare hands. 

Dad, do you remember last year, we were meant to cut Niam’s Paw Patrol cake at home.  What baffles me is that if I ask him to go and get me something from another room ( his slippers or his book) a few minutes later he’ll come back ‘ mummy what do you want ?’, but he has asked me  to call you several times as he wants to remind you that his ‘paw patrol birthday cake ‘ needs to be cut! Nearly a whole year later!

Right Dad question time!

So, you and mum used to travel a lot, be it around England or different countries.  You honeymooned in Great Yarmouth, and took many trips back there, second honeymoon in 1983 was driving around America, you covered so many states! In 1987 onwards you both took us to Singapore Dubai and Sri Lanka. A few years later to India and thereafter I was married but you all enjoyed trips to the continent.

So, my question to you and mum is this :

Kawal and me should have been called Great Yarmouth

Bubbly should have been named America

Suman’s name should be Singapore!

😉 😉 😉 😉

‘Don’t be cheeky’ I can just hear you saying this to me!

I think even though it poured down with rain for the 3 days we were in Norfolk, I know I’m so glad that we all cleared our diaries and had that family weekend away. All of us in our individual caravans but cramped into one enjoying either breakfast lunch or dinner. We all just got on with it, we had a laugh, I had a big win on the bingo, we went to the beach. Did a bit of sightseeing. Thanks to Kawal for organizing, and to Jij for the idea of the bingo!   Who knows when we’ll ever be able to do this again so freely, but I know it’s one of the best holidays we’ve had. It was nothing fancy but we made memories!

Next month marks your 1-year anniversary, and ours too of not physically having you with us. Funny thing though, I always feel like you’ve got your hand on my shoulder. Not sure what I will ask you or even if I’ll write to you.

Miss you Dad

X

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26/12/2020

Dear Dad,

Out of all of the years, it had to be this year that we all can’t be together!

You better visit me too, don’t spend all day with mum 😉. It’s ok, you can stay with mum, let’s pray and hope that the virus doesn’t break any more families apart and that we can either learn to live with it or preferably make it extinct.

Can you believe it’s Boxing Day already?

I’ve got a question for you!

I can already see you shaking your head and you have the worried look on your face!!!!!

Don’t worry it’s not one of those questions, make sure it’s ‘vegetarian’ as you would say!

How are you celebrating it today? No doubt you’ll be keeping mum

company for us, You’ll be letting mum know you’re there, but I do hope you get to eat and drink lots more than last year.  Don’t worry when we can finally have our Boxing Day your space at the head of table will always be there for you!

Dad, do you remember all those New Year’s Eve parties we had! I reckon we had about 10 starting from 1987 to 1997 until I got married.

Christmas Day would normally be at one of your Mama Ji’s houses, we used to play board games and so many other games like hide the sweets and charades or at Polo Masi’s house. We always enjoyed a proper Christmas lunch with all the trimmings and crackers and the best part was there wasn’t a pot of daal in sight!

But the conversation coming out of those lovely Christmas lunches were our New Year’s Eve party!  It was like everyone had cleared their calendars for the 31st of December to make sure they were at ours!

Every party had the same theme, dress up as if you’re going to the ball, food, drink and help yourself! We had an open-door policy, the more the merrier!

Dad, one of your jobs was to find the badminton net! Do you remember the night before? you, mum and us girls would blow the balloons up, hundreds of them, some we would stuff with confetti (sounded like a brilliant idea at the time). We would carefully help you hang the net up on the ceiling and put all the balloons in.  Mum would be constantly reminding us not to switch the light on. We soon realized why when a couple of them popped!

From early morning on New Year’s Eve, mum would be in the kitchen cooking and cooking and cooking !!!!! Mum would make ‘biting’ (starters) as you would call it and a full Indian dinner!

Dad we would help you pick the furniture, or rather Kawal did! To make as much space as possible, while me and Bubbly would tidy around. At our first party, Suman was only a toddler and was just loving this huge space! Running up and down the lounge in her pink striped Babygro. 

Dad, you always loved supervising us while we cut the pineapple and cheese into cubes and put them on sticks! You’d make sure the cubes were just the right size ! Sampling them ‘just to make sure’.

As we got older you allowed me and Kawal help you with the ‘bar‘. You’d put all the drinks from your cabinet on the breakfast bar, along with sliced lemons and ice buckets, you made it look so nice. 

You even allowed me and Kawal to  make the welcome punch! It was our concoction! Our signature drinks! In went a bottle of gin! A bottle of vodka! A bottle of wine! Fresh fruit! And some tropical fruit juice to hide how strong it was! You would catch us tasting it ‘I think that’s enough, there won’t be any left!’, you’d tell us, we would reply with ‘one more taste just to make sure’. You’d soon join in with the tasting and mum would say ‘I’m watching you three, isn’t there any work to be done, our guests will be arriving soon!’ All in Punjabi!

Confession time dad, me and Kawal would serve this to everyone who came into our home that evening! That’s how we got our party started!

Our party would start about 7pm, at midnight the radio would be turned on so we could hear Big Ben, but we never did as everyone was so loud ! the balloons came down, the party poppers were popped and the silly string sprayed sticking to the ceiling and walls, you giving mum a sneaky hug/peck! We’d see the New Year in! We’d do the conga out on the street , the neighbour’s never moaned about the noise, why? because they were part of the conga train too!  Soon after we would have more guest arriving, like mama ji (mums brother) after playing at one his shows, then the party would start again. At about 4am our guests would start to leave, and others we’d find sleeping on the stairs or under a table! Anywhere there was space!

Dad do you remember when you sprayed the champagne all over the wallpaper, someone bought it to your attention, you replied ‘it’s ok don’t worry, enjoy yourself!’

I remember one party Bubbly dressed up in a beautiful baby pink lengha. Being the best dancer, she loved dancing showing of her moves, she looked like something out of Pakeeza (very old Hindi film).  She was only 6 or 7.

As time went on, we all got older, the parties stopped, this didn’t stop you and mum venturing out on New Years Eve. You both would go to the gurdwara and see the New Year in there, the next morning or rather afternoon when I would call you, you would always say how beautiful the hymns were.  It’s one of the things you enjoyed.

The new year is meant to bring new hope with it, so you can make new memories. It’s the old memories I love to share as I didn’t realize at the time how good it was, and I can only hope that one day when my children are adults they have their own special memories like me to share, thanks to you and mum x

Miss you Dad, stay safe

X

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26/11/2020

Dear Dad,

4 weeks until Boxing Day, will it be different this year? How can it ever be the same?

Boxing Day would normally start with mum asking you to lay the table while she prepares the food. I think it’s the only time you actually enjoyed this job and what a grand job you did! And the special’ flutes and tumblers come out too.

It’s a conversation we keep having amongst ourselves, how do we keep it ‘normal’ when this isn’t normal, how do we carry on when we don’t want to accept it, how can it ever be normal.

Greetings start with Happy. Happy Diwali or Happy Christmas, I’m saying it back but in my head, I’m thinking what’s so ‘happy’ about it?

This time of year, always reminds me of your shop and how cold it used to be.  When Kawal and I used to go there all layered up, with leggings and jeans and then once we got to the workshop we’d have our overalls on top of that, we’d still be asking you to put the heating on. You’d say once you start working you’ll warm up. With both of us standing in front of our vices, Kawal on her special platform you made for her, as she couldn’t reach. You would give us a load of alternators and starter motors to open.

Did we have fun or what!

Respect to you dad for working outside against all of the elements, heat, cold, snow or rain. We know you work hard, like everyone else’s dad, but you don’t have the comfort of an office where you can put the a.c or heating on. You’d still have to serve your customer regardless of the weather! Even Bubbly and Suman remember the snow on your eyelashes! Mum left us at home one Christmas Eve to come help you at the shop because the amount of snow that fell. Mum remembers seeing you knee high in snow trying to fix this customers car so he could get home to his family. Mum came and held the torch so you could get on with the job. Mum asked where your boys (employees) were? You said you let them go home early so they could enjoy their holidays too!

You love your job, the people that surround you and how they speak so highly of you is unbelievable. Every week someone has a story to tell about your kind heartedness which we thought was only for us!

Dad, do you remember one Saturday night you came up to Kawal and said ‘show me your nails’ Kawal always had long nails. You said, ‘sorry darling but can you cut them?, I need you to move some units tomorrow’ (you were moving premises). Dad you kept saying sorry. But you needed a hand and we can proudly say that our dad could rely on us.

Next morning, we went to the workshop, there was a white van, you told us to fill it with the alternators and starter motors that were in the yard so we can take them to your new shops. You left us there to get on with it!

A few hours later you came back, you told us both to stand and look at the van. Without realising we had filled it so much that the body was nearly touching the ground! You then told us to start unloading before the tyres burst! We were not happy! From picking them with care and placing them into the van we were literally throwing them out now!

Dad, do you remember when me and Kawal found the wheelbarrow?  We thought we had a clever plan, fill it up and wheel it back in the yard! You stood there watching us, filling this wheelbarrow, Kawal being the stronger one got ready to push it, she calls me over as it’s too heavy for her to pick. I get one side of the handle and she gets the other, Dad, you’re still standing and watching us. We couldn’t even lift it off the ground, we tried and tried! So, we get on to plan b, we start to unload some of the units to make it lighter, at last we can lift it! We walk a few yards and the whole thing topples over!

That day we moved about 2 thousand units into your new place!

You were well chuffed with us regardless of the few that we broke!

Dad you trusted us so much, that one summer you and grandad decided to make a wooden construction/ veranda at the back of our home. You both filled the garden with lots of long planks of wood. You told grandad that these will all need to be painted before the construction can take place. Grandad replied ‘well, you can call a few the boys from the workshop to help us, especially once the construction is nailed together we’ll need help lifting it, then we’ll need to get up on top and place the plastic sheets to make the roof. Dad you looked at your dad, and said I’ll be back! You came inside, told us four to get our old clothes on quickly and get into the garden. Once we got into the garden you said to your dad, I don’t need the boys I’ve got my daughters. You gave us each a paint brush and we helped you paint and nail it together, all of us with mum we managed to put the structure up! And it’s still standing strong today!

Miss these days, miss you Dad

X

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26/10/2020

Dear Dad,

We’re in October now making it 8 months since we last spoke, took a crazy selfie and bellied laughed, well, actually I belly laughed while you pretended to concentrate on your drawing and ignored my ‘say it like it is, no boundaries’ comments! Kawal’s picture may have ended looking like a butterfly but it certainly didn’t start like one! And we both know what it looked like, how you kept your straight face is beyond me!

Anyways, we were talking about one of your favourite ‘naughty’ words ‘bloody hell’. We grew up hearing this word like it was part of your everyday vocabulary.

Do you remember when you, mum, Kawal, bubbly and Suman went to a party.  Dad you love to dance, in fact you are the best dad dancer there is! Your most famous dance step is moving your hands back and forth, it looks like you’re asking everyone to clear the dance floor so you can show your moves off!

Truth is dad, we love the fact you would come onto the dance floor, and enjoy yourself with us, whilst other dads would just sit enjoying a drink!

Anyway, at this party, you were astounded how this gentleman kept looking at your dance moves. 

On the journey home, mum and the girls asked who the gentleman was that you were dancing with. You said it was an admirer and that he kept looking at your legs to see your dance moves. As it was an evening party it was fairly dark that’s why you presumed, he was rather close.

When you got home, mum and the girls went and sat in the living room, whilst you went into the side room to take your shoes off!

Suddenly! They heard the loudest ‘bloody hell’.

You came into the living room and said, ‘that man wasn’t admiring my dancing, it was my shoes!’

Mum and the girls said ‘your shoes’ confused!

You replied ‘I was wearing one black shoe and one brown ‘!

Dad, it kind of got me into trouble too!

During lunch one day before I got married, I was sitting with Jason and in laws to be and just chatting about general stuff when I said, ‘bloody hell’. They all stopped and looked at me.  Jason replied, ‘it’s ok, she’s from Essex’!  

Miss you Dad

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Dear Dad,

Another month has passed, 7 months since we last spoke or taken of one our customary selfies!

About 6 years ago, a man came to your shop with his wife and very young child and explained to you that ‘times were hard’. He told you he had no money, no job, no food nor a roof over their heads and asked if you could help.

You put your hand in your pocket, took out whatever was in there and gave the entire lot to this person. You said ‘go feed your family and come back’.

A few hours passed and he actually came back with his family. 

In the meantime, not concentrating on your own business, you tidied one of the vacant flats (on top of your workshop) and told this vulnerable family that they could live there rent free. You helped them with their money situation, giving them enough to buy food and clothes.  All other bills were also covered by you.

This man eventually found himself a job and started to get back on his feet, however paying you rent would have put him back into that same situation.  So, you told him, give me what you can, and if you can’t it’s not a problem! So, one month he may give you £50, then the following month he couldn’t afford anything, but again you said, ‘don’t worry’.  The family stayed there until he got a job opportunity to move to Liverpool, and properly begin his life with his family.  As we all know cost of living generally in Liverpool is much cheaper than London, and that’s why they could finally afford to move there!   This man was now in a better position financially to move his family back to London, because of you!

So, Dad, a couple of weeks ago, the same man came looking for you at your workshop. He travelled down from Liverpool to London to personally thank you.  He entered your shop and was inconsolable upon hearing your news but devastated that he didn’t get the opportunity to show his appreciation to you.  Mum was called to the workshop to meet him. 

Dad, you never told us about this family you helped both financially but emotionally too. 

Your humility and humbleness speak for itself!

Miss you dad

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26/08/2020

Dear Dad,

It’s been 6 long months since you’ve left us.  I know the world has changed in terms of technology, but if it wasn’t for my smart phone, I wouldn’t have the voice messages to hear your voice everyday nor a picture of us both together on my phone.  

Dad, every time this story of ours was told it always made us laugh, but you would sit shaking your head but smiling at us too.

This goes back to the summer of 1994, a 5 1/2-week holiday to India! We went with our extended family! What a fantastic holiday we had, which included laughter, Delhi belly but most of all the countless memories!

So, the first part of our holiday was an 18 day and night trip visiting numerous gurdwaras high and low! Literally up in the Himalayas and low in the valleys.

A videographer was hired to capture our adventure. He, along with his assistant spent the entire 18 days with all of us. They were both friendly. 

Soon they started to get a bit too friendly by staring at us.  One day the staring got a bit annoying so I went up to him and said ‘you’re a pervert’. He replied ‘what’s a pervert?’.

I along with my sisters and cousin said ‘a good man, a wonderful person’

The videographer saw you dad smiling, he came and sat next to you and started telling you ‘Uncle Ji you know I am a pervert ‘he started hitting your leg with excitement and repeating ‘I’m a very good pervert!’.

Dad you just sat there and just shook your head at us, you never corrected him, you looked back him and said, ‘I know!’.

Dad I love you because of the type of dad you are, you could’ve been boring and unadventurous. I may be getting older each year but thanks to you I’m still young at heart.

(Which still gets me into trouble) 💓

X

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26/07/2020

Dear Dad,

Today marks 5 months since you left us!

I would ask how you are, but the many times you’ve come into my dreams you look so well! The last message you gave me, I’ve told mum. My husband said I was laughing out loud whilst I was sleeping, I explained to him that you came in my dream and told me at your next ceremony (ashes) to tell the Gianni (priest) not to make the ardass (prayer) by going on about what a good man I was, they’ll get tired for standing too long.  In my dream you stood next to as we poured your ashes into the sea, then it was time for the ardass which was so long, the people attending had trouble standing!  You kept saying to me ‘see, I told you not to make it too long, and now they are all tired ! Even though you are not here, you still continue to look out for others.

Dad, you use to take me and Kawal to your garage/workshop on a regular basis.  You had this white, 3 door, sporty looking car! You parked up outside your workshop and told us to wait in the car while you opened up.  Anyway, this man who was parked up in front of your car had trouble getting out of his space. He went back and forth and back and forth ! Finally, he got out of his car and came to our window.

He asked who parked the car. We said our dad, he replied ‘he hasn’t left an inch for me to get out, what is he a racing driver?’ We replied ‘yeah!’ 😂

Anyway, the man finally got his car out and left!

You came back to get us and we told you what the man said

You shook your head and replied ‘that’s not a good answer next time tell them your dad picked up the car and put it in the space!

😂

Miss you Dad x

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26/06/2020

Dear Dad,

Another month has passed, it’s 4 in total now since we last spoke!

The sun has been shining lots!

Do you remember when you came home from work and told us something funny had happened!

A man walked past you as you were working under a car (my dad is a mechanic), he asked what you were doing?

You replied:

‘I was sunbathing and this man decided to park his car over me!’

Dad, you always knew how to make us laugh but also gave the best advice too! A trait many don’t have!

Miss You too much!

X

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26/5/2020

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It’s been three long months since you left us unintentionally. I cherish the past we shared but miss the future we will not have.

But I know you’re still here, as everyday there is something that reminds me of you x

💕

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Our Dad was born in 1949 in East Africa, Nairobi.  He is the eldest child and grandchild in the Sagoo family.  We know that dad attended Eastleigh Primary school on JuJa Road. Nairobi

Our Dhada and Dhadi along with their 4 children travelled to and fro from India in search for a better life.

In 1964, our Dhada got a visa for England and they decided to make the long trip and settled in Charlton.  This is where dad attended Charlton Secondary School and enjoyed badminton and table tennis.

In 1968, Dad got a part time job working in a carpentry factory where they made windows and door frames. Dad also studied at Eltham College, that same year the family moved to Eastham, and Dad soon got his 1stproper job working as a BT Engineer.

1976, Mum and Dad got married. Fast forward a few years, his 4 daughters are born, 4 weddings, 4 new sons and the a proud grandfather to 5 grandchildren.  As our family grew and so did Dad’s humble smile, he never boasted about his achievements nor ours.  Over the last few weeks, we have learnt of how many people Dad has helped either in business or personally.

What is it like to be a daughter of Surinder Sagoo?

From a very young age, as soon as we learnt to speak, Dad taught us the Shabad ‘Taati wao na laggai’. Dad, you said that if you recite this paart, whenever you are worried, scared or in pain, this shabad will take it away from you.  Like my sisters, I can truly say that this paart has helped us over the last couple of weeks and no doubt in the future too.

Speaking to our Puji’s, this paart has bought back memories for them too, we have learnt that our Dhadi explained the same significant of this part to all of them, in the same way dad explained it to us.

Standing at the end of the bed, just before bedtime, Dad would breakdown each sentence and explain each word to us.

One of the sentences is:

Chaugird Hamaray Ram Kar Dukh Lagay Na Bhaee,

This translates to:

‘On all four sides I am surrounded by the lords circle of protection, pain does not afflict me’.

Dad, all four sides of you will always be protected by us, your 4 daughters, we are Mum’s circle of protection and pray and hope that no pain comes to you both.

Dad always had 2 answers!

No.1 Go and ask your mum

No. 2 Go and ask your mum

This is because dad could never say NO to us, if he said Yes, it would normally be followed by go and ask your mum who undoubtedly would then just say NO!

Dad made sure that even though we were girls, he would not allow stigma to get the better of us.  Instead, he embraced what he had and pushed boundaries (within reason) that most people frowned upon.

We grew up in the garage, dad allowed us to roam around his shop freely and we did just that, calling ourselves the ‘Bosses daughters’.  We were only 4 and 6 when we got our first job at the garage, and that was Mum asking us to go downstairs to the shop and ask dad and his employees if they wanted tea or coffee.

We soon got taught how to grease ball bearings, and before you know it, we had our own overalls, a workstation including a vice and we were dismantling alternators and stater motors. Dad had so much trust in us that we even got to spray paint the end product which later got sold in the shop.

We know dad got a lot of stick from his customers, having his daughters in overalls and covered in grease, but dad didn’t care; his open mindedness is a credit to him and the infamous Sagoo trait of being stubborn paid off well.

At home, dad was no different, he taught us how to swim, ride a bike, but also he got us involved and taught us DIY jobs around the house including how to paint, wallpaper, tiling, getting up on the roof to fix a leak with tar. Dad also taught us roly pollies in the front living room and taught us how to punch!

In the kitchen, mum made all the traditional foods, but dad liked to experiment, from making chicken with carrots and wine, to cracking eggs on pizza bases and that was before we knew what a Florentine Pizza was.

Dad would always help us clear after dinner, even after a hard day at work, he would say ‘you went to school too’.

If dad saw one of us washing up, Dad would instantly takeover, saying that the quicker we ‘get the job done’ we can all sit and relax.  This would mean that we would either be watching TV as a family, playing board and card games. 

As much as we spoilt dad, he spoilt us back.  

Even to this day, dad has never asked for a cup of tea, instead he would go and put the kettle on and ask if you want one too. Whenever we stayed over, dad would have egg on toast ready, dads’ egg on toast is the best!

Mum and dad took us to amazing places, most of our school friends were jealous of, from amazing day trips to our exotic holidays.  Our toys came from around the world, we only now realise how privileged we were, we thought that was the norm.

What we did see and know, was that both mum and dad worked hard to give us all that they could. Dad worked long hours and Mum worked day and night shifts. Some-how they still managed to balance work and family time.

We saw the good times and the bad times but one thing they taught us was how to adapt, appreciate and make the best out of it.

As you can see, we come in all shapes and sizes, and our individual relationship with our dad is no different.

Kawal:  Being the first born, she thinks she is dad’s favourite, like our dad, Kawal has a flare for business.  Kawal is often referred to as Dad’s PA, she would always be running errands on behalf of dad, sorting out his computer or the internet at work.  Dad loved eBay, and between them they would sit and look for car-parts, or Kawal would be telling Dad how much profit she had made from EBaying tiffins or ‘free tube maps. Dad always found this mesmerising.

Suman:  Being the youngest, she thinks she is dad’s favourite too.  He loves Suman for her lateral thinking.  Dad knows Suman will give him the answer he is looking for.  Suman made sure that dad followed his diet correctly and always had a new way of making food interesting. Suman made sure dad got his daily steps in and you would find both of them walking around the house just so dad reached his target.

Bubbly: As she would say ‘I am the 3rd child’ she thinks she is dad’s favourite too.  Dad and bubbly had a good understanding, as you know dad was a man of few words, which suited Bubbly as she would talk and Dad would listen.

Bubbly and Dad, along with Sunny and mum spent a lot of time together, especially when they visited Singapore. Sunny and Mum would be cooking while dad and bubbly would be relaxing.  Between them they have so many stories about their shopping trips, picnics on the beaches and having short breaks at neighbouring countries like Malaysia and Indonesia.

Me: I am clearly dad’s favourite.  I spoke to our Dad every-day. 10am was his wakeup call from me, if I hadn’t called Dad, dad would always call me. We would then speak in the evening to discuss our day. Our relationship like my sisters was special. Dad knew that he would just have to mention something to me, and by the following day, it would be delivered to him via Amazon prime. He loved and hated this at the same time.   We discussed things that daughters and their dads wouldn’t normally talk about.  If I started talking on the dinner table, dad would stop, look at me, one of my sisters would be saying ‘oh no!’, Jason would be holding his breath and dad very slowly would be shaking his head at me.  But I know deep down dad loves my ‘say it from the heart’ approach to life.  Yes! it sometimes gets me into trouble, but dad knew this was me. 

So, Dad, as you know I am always asking you a question.  Some you answered, some you couldn’t believe I asked you.

My question to you today is, Did you know?

On Monday, January 6th this year, you called me.  You said its mum’s birthday next week and you would like to do something extra special.

I said, ‘Dad it’s mums special birthday next year and we were thinking of having a party’.  You replied, ‘this year I will pay and next year you can pay’.

So, dad, did you know?

We promise to you to have the party for mum and for you too, because we know you’ll be there with us.

Mum and Dad have had an amazing marriage.  They enjoyed going on date nights, cinemas, restaurants and seeing friends, the problem was they sometimes forgot to tell us when they went out, and we would often be worried that they are not home and it’s passed 9pm.

They soon got in the habit of using WhatsApp and telling us where they were. 

Dad was always particular with what mum wore, and gave his opinion on her clothes, this including making sure mums nails were always manicured with a bright colour and lipstick to match. Dad loved his shirts!  And often you would see they were coordinated. 

Dad, we promise to make sure mum’s clothes, nails and make-up is how you have always liked it. Bright and bold.

Mum, you have to continue to live for us now, we want you to dress like you always have, just because dad himself isn’t here, he’ll be watching over you to make sure that you are dressed up, have your nails painted and that you continue to stand proud, because now you are standing for him too with his presence beside you.

Thank you for being the dad you are, individually, we can all say how you have an incredible relationship with our husbands.  Your grandchildren totally adore you.

Your love, your patience, your understanding, your wisdom and your amazing sense of humour will live on inside us forever. You have given us gifts that are more precious than anything in this world.

You will always live on our hearts.

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