Every Picture Tells a Story
March 13, 2013
by Tony Rodwell
If Ever a picture told a story , This one tells it.
It really hits home how much you are missed and how much of a Fun loving lad you where .
You and Ma look so happy there . x
The 4 Generations
March 6, 2013
by Tony Rodwell
This is what i see . Your smile with with our dad , Your Daughter Nichola and your two grandkids .... I know you are smiling now.
The Lovable Rogue!!
January 21, 2013
by Ron Rodwell
I remember the times you used jump off the wardrobe onto your bed and you broke it.
I remember throwing broom handles at the back door window pane it was supposed to be unbreakable!! guess what? we broke it!!!
I remember the pet rabbit we had in the shed and the cage we made for it but yet again we broke it!!
I remember the stage we made in that same shed made of wood and had a curtain which we did pantomimes on and guess what we broke it!!
I remember our dog Shep who used to run after cars we shouted at him but you just stroked him.
It was hard to say goodbye or should I say farewell? The times we had we'll never forget but our hearts are broken and it wasn't your fault but you broke it.
We will miss you Rob and i know you wont think we are soft when we say we love you and we spoke it.
R.I.P brother we will miss you xx
Good night out
January 13, 2013
by Tony Rodwell
I remember the time we had a fight on the way to the night club in the Boro , I won the first scuffle , you won the next scuffle , neither of us would give in on the third scuffle but you won because of the sheer love i had for you .
We went to that night club and had a great time , especially when the male stripper came over to you and straddled accross your lap after pulling his trousers off.
Your face was a picture . You laughed as you pushed the guy off you and we where all in stitches .
You knew how to have a good time Robbie , Wish you where still here mate .
We all miss you .
Childhood memories xxx
January 12, 2013
I use to always look forward to a Sunday because I was going to see my dad I use to jump up at the window at the sound of any car passing then I'd see you and run out to you, I loved spending all day with you either visiting family or goin out for the day then pretending to be asleep as soon as I was almost home so you would carry me then I'd wake up and giggle at you.... You spoilt me rotten ... Barbie mantion! My little pony mansion! You still spoke about them till a few weeks ago because you were so proud of yourself for working so hard just for me to have anything I wanted or anything you wanted me to have... I was proud to say you were MY Dad... I absolutely love you to the moon and back but my heart is broken I can actually feel it break and ache when I think about you.... Wish I didn't have to tell you things on here wish I could phone or txt you or visit you and wish you could see for yourself how well your Eathy boy and Kai Kai are doing, il never ever let them forget you and il mention you every day because you are my pops and il never ever ever forget you xxxxxxxxxx
Our Childhood.
January 7, 2013
by Tony Rodwell
I remember us chasing skylarks in the fields, I remember us chasing fire engines in the street,
I remember when we played Knockie-Knockie Hide-o and playing hide and seek.
I remember when the back garden was overgrown with grass and we would build our den,
I remember the bonfires we had on it and staying out until passed Ten.
I remember the dartboard over the bedroom window covering the broken window pane,
I remember the family break up thinking when will we see each other again.
Most of all i will remember that these things were part of your life too,
And I’m glad we shared them together Robbie, I’ll never forget you.
He ain't Heavy
December 28, 2012