this is a little verse that my mother always used to write in the old 'autograph' books! remember them!
'here's to those that i love,
and here's to those that love me,
here's to those, that love those, that i love,
and to those, that love those, that love me.'
i have been reminded during these hot days in such a simple, ordinary way, of someone that i loved, we loved, who twelve months ago today, died. i know he would have loved this memory, without telling you the story, every time i have a 'robbo's raspberry' i can hear him laughing. it is a good memory, loved his sense of humour.