I didn't light this on Monday - 10 years since you left us so dramatically - but today I have time to pause and think of you as I often do. I can still hear your voice and your chuckle; still hear the way you would breathe hard when thinking. I see your walk and the way you would stand in Samuel; I hear your voice in Chris; I sometimes see you when I look in the mirror, which as your daughter is alarming. Still love you Dad Always will. xxxx