This photo I took last year always reminds me of a photo I'd taken years ago when everyone was much younger. My Nanna and Pappa used to keep framed on their mantlepiece.

This month, it'll be a year since Nanna died. In May, it was six years since my Pappa died. Time goes so quickly and in a macabre way, every day is a day closer to our own deaths. How cheerful *lol*