Richard Beaumont 20th June 2013

Well Ellie, it's not even a month since we lost you and were halfway to our target, and we've changed that twice already. You have touched so many peoples hearts, people who haven't even met you. We cannot thank people enough, me and your Daddy are so overwhelmed. It's amazing, we love you so much and miss you more and more everyday. Sleep tight little angel xxxxxx This little poem was sent to me from 1 of mummys lovely friends:- These are my footprints, so perfect and so small. These tiny footprints never touched the ground at all. Not one tiny footprint, for now I have wings. These tiny footprints were meant for other things. You will hear my tiny footprints, in the patter of the rain. Gentle drops like angel's tears, of joy and not from pain. You will see my tiny footprints, in each butterflies' lazy dance. I'll let you know I'm with you, if you just give me the chance. You will see my tiny footprints, in the rustle of the leaves. I will whisper names into the wind, and call each one that grieves. Most of all, these tiny footprints, are found on Mummy and Daddy's hearts. 'Cause even though I'm gone now, We'll never truly part."