Voices for change

Michael Craddock

My darling Mike, I miss you so much. I still can’t quite believe you are gone. I am so thankful for all the years we had together. You live on in our children and grandchildren who talk about you all the time. Olly spoke his line in the Nativity play at school so loudly because he wanted you to hear. You are the brightest star in the sky. On Christmas Day at 8pm we will have a Snowball in your memory! Rest easy my darling. We love you “all the numbers.”