| Location | Grantham-castle Bytham |
| Age | 87 years |
| Date of Birth | 3/1920 |
| Date of Death | 4/2007 |
| Visitors | 154 since 24/12/2007 |
| Creator |
mabel patricia caulton prefered to be called nanny pat by her grandchildren and pat by her friends she was such a nice lady i loved her dearly she was my nanny and we miss her loads and always will she had 22 grandchildren and 8 sons and 2 daughters and she was muchly loved she was in her nursing home and then when we left her and told her we was going to be going up the next day she said ok and that and then my mum (anna) which is another one of her grandchildren and my cousin (kyle) got a phone call and she was in hospital and then there was another phone call saying that she had died and it was heartbreaking the next day for me as i only found out the next day: nanny pat leaves us: her son mick, her other son graham, me (simone), daniel, adam,wendy,amanda,irene,butch,ashley,karen,and many more but i dont know them all there is so many of us
love n miss ya
hiya nan its simone here agen lol love and miss u nanny its sso hard without u here when i came to see u at the morge it was horrible u was so cold and looked as if u wanted warming up nanny wish u was still here with us nearlly 16 nanny cant wait u will 4eva be in ma heart nan i can remember wen i was little wen i used to be naughty u used to grab me with ya stick and pull me towards u anyways nan gonna go love u
In Sympathy
So sorry for your loss, your story has touched my heart. My nan passed away last year and it feels like my whole world has been taken away. My thoughts are with you. God bless. I hope you find this poem of comfort, as I have done. x
What is Dying?
A ship sails and I stand watching till she fades on the horizon and someone at my side says 'She is gone'.
Gone where? Gone from my sight, that is all. She is just as large now as when I last saw her. Her diminished size and total loss from my sight is in me, not in her.
And just at the moment when someone at my side says she is gone there are others who are watching her coming over their horizon and other voices take up a glad shout 'There she comes!'
That is what dying is. An horizon and just the limit of our sight.
Lift us up, Oh Lord, that we may see further.
miss u
hi nan just made this site up for u i didnt really no wot to say as i am stil too young i love u nan and it is christmas tomoz and it is going to be hard with out you i love and miss ya merry xmas love u nan miss u
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