I miss you answering the phone with different silly responses I miss you asking me why I am powdering my nose again I miss your jokes and banter I miss you asking me for brussel sprouts, runner beans and cabbage when I do your Sunday roast I miss you telling me how you replied to nuisance calls I miss you telling me stories from years gone by when you drove here there, everywhere and the route you took I miss you moaning that your coffees gone cold as you’ve been chatting on the phone to me I miss you saying ‘hello stranger’ when I only saw you yesterday I miss you telling me to drive your car when we went out (never did as too scared too) I miss getting up early on a Saturday to get your paper with the tv guide And most of all is I just miss YOU! Love your baby-Tara xxx