Merry Christmas Popsy 🎅 🎄 ❤️ Another year without you, but I'm sure you will be watching over me & my boys. You were never a huge fan of Christmas, hardly ever putting up decorations 🎄, but you were always so very generous with your gifts 🎁 I have some lovely memories of our Christmases together, thank you 😍 xxx

Popsy I miss you so much on your Birthday. What I wouldn't do to hold your hand and see your happy face. To hear your voice and see your smile. Everything which meant so much to me. Today should have been your 78th Birthday and I miss celebrating your Birthday here with me in sunny Gibraltar. Until we meet again. All my love xxxx

I can't believe it's 3 years since I lost you, never to see you again. It still hurts so much, and I wish it didn't. I spent this morning at Alameda Gardens, sprucing up your memorial bench. The sun was shining, the birds were singing and the sound of the waterfalls was so relaxing. You would love where you bench is Popsy. Until we meet again, you are thought of every single day xxx

So another Christmas without you Popsy. It's just not the same. I miss seeing you in your silly Christmas jumper, watching you cook Christmas lunch, listening to you snore when you fell asleep watching TV after lunch lol So many happy, funny memories. I still think I can pick up the phone and give you a call to hear your voice, but I can't. I think about you every single day. Sometimes with a smile, other times with a tear. But always with so much love. I was the luckiest daughter to have you as my Dad, my Popsy. All my love xxx

Hi Popsy So yesterday would have been your 77th birthday. I'm so sorry that I didn't give you your card then, but I find it so hard still, accepting that you are no longer here. You should have been here with me in Gibraltar celebrating your special day and getting ready for National Day, your favorite street party :-) I would have taken you out for a lovely birthday meal and you would have had a pint or two or three! I miss you so much and there isn't a day that goes by that I don't think about you and all the great things we got to do together. I think about you every day and love you more than I could ever say. Sleep well Popsy xxx

Popsy, A day doesn't go by without you being in my thoughts. So hard to believe that it's 2 years since you were taken from me. I love you more than words can say xx

Happy Father's Day to the most amazing Dad. Another Father's Day without you Popsy :-( but I raised a pint in your memory :-) I miss you every day and love you more than I ever told you xxx

You are missed every single day, and you will never be forgotten xxx

The 1st Christmas without you Popsy :-( I've missed you so much today. To feel close to you I wore your Christmas jumper with the silly dogs on it - you would have laughed, it was so big on me! I really wish I could have had another Christmas with you, but it wasn't to be. So every Christmas I will light a candle for you and remember all the Christmases we did spend together, and treasure those memories xxx

Happy 75th Birthday Popsy. You should have been here in Gibraltar celebrating with me and my boys, but it wasn't to be. Wherever you are, know that you are loved more than words can say, and missed every single day.

Popsy, you would be so proud of me. I've managed to grow a fantastic range of geraniums this year, just like you used to. The balcony is looking so lovely now, I really wish you were here to see it xxx

Happy Father's Day Popsy. The first one without you being here was so hard, I couldn't send you a card, I couldn't give you a kiss and cuddle. I couldn't even call you to say 'Hi'. But I have so many happy memories of previous Father's Days, hopefully each year it will get a little easier. Love you so much, and miss you every single day xxxx

Popsy loved growing vegetables. When I was a kid I always remember him growing marrows, cucumbers, tomatoes and runner beans. He was so green fingered.

My Popsy certainly loved a pint, or two! Always lager, or maybe a lager top, but rarely shandy as it went straight through him, as he liked to say!

You loved gardening. My earliest memories were spending days at the allotment. Whether we were planting seeds, weeding or harvesting vegetables - they were always happy times. I remember sitting in 'the shed' having a bite to eat and a drink in one of our brightly coloured spotted tumblers! As I grew up you were always helping me to try and sort out my garden. You would mow the lawn, build walls, paint fences and lay paving - always with a smile on your face because you loved nothing better than being outside in the garden getting your hands dirty!