Peggy(Margaret) Ellen Randall

1930 - 1995
LocationKettering
Age65 years
Date of Birth6/1930
Date of Death6/1995
Visitors310 since 11/06/2007
Creator
Deb

peggy (margaret) randall who died on the longest day june 21 1995she was 64 she died one week from her 65th b/day which would have been june 28th , she was retired. but she worked at alumasc a car sump and parts factory she lived in burton latimer northants she had 4 brothers bob jim , alec and john who died when he was a young man , and three sister-in-laws marrion doris and win , she had three daughters susan debra and sandra who love her very much and miss her loads she died of cancer of the overies she was in no pain when she went i wish i could say i am sorry for not going to see you the day before you died ...i didnt know ...i thought you were comming home ...i really am so sorry mum i say to you every day how sorry i am she looked like a youg queen liz when she was younger and she was always singing she liked dancing too she went to a club ever week her tipple was lager and whiskey too she loved all us girls and my dad ernest very much, she has 7 grndchildren chris, michael , benjamin, matthew , thomas , amba and izak and she has 1 son-in-law david and a nearly 1 jason, we all miss and love you very much mum i wish i could just touch you and talk to you again xxxxxxx

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happy bday

Happy birthday nan, we all miss very much, Am starting my new job within this company as an adminastrator. sounds good..

Cant wait to start.. Please watch over mum and everyone... We all love you nan....MISS YOU
XXX

B (Grandson)

June 28, 2008

Mums song

The words to your song, to accompany Deb's music

Softly Softly

Softly, softly come to me
Touch my lips so tenderly
Softly, softly turn the key
And open up my heart.

Handle me with tenderness
And say you'll leave me never
In the warmth of your caress
My love will live for ever and ever

So... softly, softly come to me
Touch my lips so tenderly
Softly, softly turn the key
And open up my heart.

San (Daughter)

June 18, 2007

My Mother’s Garden

My mother kept a garden, a garden of the heart. She planted all the good things that gave my life its start.
She turned me to the sunshine and encouraged me to dream, Fostering and nurturing the seeds of self-esteem.
And when the winds and rains came, she protected me enough— But not too much because she knew I’d need to stand up strong and tough.
Her constant good example always taught me right from wrong— Markers for my pathway that will last a lifetime long. I am my mother’s garden; I am her legacy. And I hope today she feels the love reflected back from me.

Lesley (passer by)

June 12, 2007
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