My Daughter

Charlotte

From before the day she was born Alice and I talked about how we would raise our girl, and in amongst everything that has happened, there has always been a constant in our belief of what we want for our little girl.

This poem (read so beautifully by Clare at Alices funeral) sums up all our feelings.

As much as it sums up the values I will aim to raise Charlotte with it also clearly displays what a great job Melanie did in raising Alice, as Alice embodied all the qualities it talks off.

Every. Single. Day.