| Location | Glasgow, Scotland |
| Age | 9 months |
| Cause of Death | Cot Death/Sudden Infant Death Syndrome |
| Date of Birth | 26/03/1973 |
| Date of Death | 26/12/1973 |
| Visitors | 36,168 since 04/09/2007 |
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From the moment that we discovered I was pregnant, I had chosen your name. 'Fiona' What a pretty
name. What a gorgeous baby you were. You were so cute, and so much loved by all. Those big, big
eyes. People on the street used to stop and talk to you, while you were in your pram. You were
enchanting. Such a lovely baby. You were born in Southern General Hospital, Glasgow on 26th March
1973. You were the first grandchild to Lillias and Tommy Thomson and Paddy and May Harmon. Also
first niece in both Harmon & Thomson families.You were the only baby in our whole family at the
time. Your favourite little friend was Karen, your cousin, we visited each other almost every day.
Two lovely little girls. We had a great Xmas day that year. I'll never forget the look in your big
beautiful eyes, staring at the lit xmas tree for the first time. You sat and stared at it for about
an hour. then kept smiling and pointing to the tree and clapping your little hands. All those
presents that you got on xmas morning, and you would rather have played with all the wrapping paper,
than all the expensive toys that were bought for you. I thought that was funny. Seeing you crawling
inside the packing boxes and laughing and clapping your wee chubby hands. You even fell asleep
inside one of those boxes. What a fabulous day we had.We spent most of xmas day at granny
thomson's, where we all had xmas dinner together.I thought we were the happiest family in the whole
wide world.To have a baby for xmas morning, see your happy little face. But......... it all ended so
suddenly.We found that you had past away the following morning.(26th Dec 1973) due to SIDS (cot
death). Our dreams were shattered. Our beautiful little darling daughter had been taken to God. We
wanted you back so badly. We didn't want flowers and cards, we only wanted you back with us.Its a
long time since your passing, but our love for you is still so strong. You now have two
brothers.(Stephen and Mark) who are lovely young men now. Even though you would have been the
eldest, they always refer to you as their baby sister. You'll never grow up, but you'll always be
our ' LITTLE XMAS ANGEL' The sadness in our hearts remain always. You are still missed so much
Fiona..You are still with us in our hearts, forever.xoxo
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Our little Christmas angel..Fiona Christine Harmon
THANKYOU TO EVERYONE WHO HAS LEFT A CANDLE, TRIBUTE OR PHOTO. IT IS VERY MUCH APPRECIATED. SHIRLEY
& DAVE
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♥ `*•.� 13th NOVEMBER 2009 ♥ `*•.�
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............( , )..........Your journey on the train of life has ended,
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..........( """"_ )......The fire is out, the wheels stopped turning too,
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...........|.....|..........I wish you all a good weekend,
...........|.....|..........With love as always Linda.xxx
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If Your Knew
If you knew where I am standing
If you could see the sights I see
If you could hear the angels singing
The songs they sing eternally
If you knew the One I'm holding
Could see the smile He smiles at me
If you knew where I am resting
You would not cry for me
I'm resting in the arms of Jesus
No other place would I rather be
So if you shed a tear
Please don't shed it for me
For if you knew where I am resting
You would not cry for me
(by Steven Kinworthy)
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13TH NOVEMBER 2009
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X MORE THAN YOU WILL EVER KNOW.X
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⊱✣⊰ Just like the sweetest rose ♥ your petals fell too soon ♥ but the love you planted in our hearts ♥ will never cease to bloom ⊱✣⊰ Love Sent Always Elaine xxxx
Sending Love To My Mum
Mum My Body May Have Gone To Heaven Above
But My Spirit Will Always Be Around
The Sun Will Always Shine
And I Will Always Be Your Angel DAUGHTER
As Night Follows Day
My Spirit Is Here To Stay
You See Mummy We Really Are Not Apart
I Will Always Live On In Your Heart
And You Will See Me In Your Dreams
So My Very Special Mum
Until We Are Reunited In Heaven Above
I Will Be Waiting And Sending You Down All My Love
♥ `*•.¸ 12th NOVEMBER 2009 ♥ `*•.¸
GOODMORNING ANGEL
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Your presence I miss,
Your memory I treasure,
Loving you always,
Forgetting you never.
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Loving you is easy,
We do it every day,
Missing you is a heartache,
That never goes away.
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No farewell words were spoken,
No time to say goodbye,
You were gone before we knew it,
And only God can tell us why.
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IITH NOVEMBER 2009
✿..LET US REMEMBER THEM...✿
✿ 'Please wear a poppy', the lady said
and held one forth, but I shook my head.
Then I stopped and watched as she offered them there,
And her face was old, and lined with care;
But beneath the scars the years had made
There remained a smile that refused to fade.✿
✿ A boy came wistling down the street,
Bouncing along, on care free feet
His smile was full of joy and fun,
'Lady', said he, 'May I have one?'
When she pinned it on, he turned to say,
'Why do we wear a poppy today?'✿
✿ The lady smiled in her wistful way,
and answered, 'This is Rememberance Day,
And the poppy there is the symbol for,
the gallant men who died in war,
and because they died you and I are free--
Thats why we wear a poppy, you see'.✿
✿ 'I had a boy about your size,
with golden hair and big blue eyes.
He loved to play and jump and shout,
free as a bird he would race about.
As the years went by, he learned and grew
and became a man--as you will, too.' ✿
✿ 'He was fine and strong, with a boyish smile,
but he'd seemed with us such a little while
When war broke out and he went away,
I still remember his face that day.
When he smiled at me and said'Good-bye,
I'll soon be back, mom, so please don't cry'.✿
✿ 'But the war went on and he had to stay,
and all I could do was wait and pray.
His letters told of the awful fight,
(I can see it in my dreams at night),
with the tanks and guns and cruel Barbed wire,
and the mines and bullets, the bombs and fire.'✿
✿'Till at last the war was won-
and thats why we wear a poppy son'.
The small boy turned as if to go,
Then said 'Thanks lady, I'm glad to know.
That sure did sound like an awful fight,
But your Son-- did he come back alright?'✿
✿ A tear rolled down each faded cheek;
she shook her head, but didn't speak.
I slunk away in a sort of shame,
and if you were me you'd have done the same;
For our thanks, in giving, is oft delayed,
though our freedome was bought-and thousands paid.✿
✿ And so when we see a poppy worn, let us reflect on the burden borne
By those who gave their very all
and asked to answer their country's call
That we at home in peace might live.
Then wear a poppy. Remember-- and give!✿
✿ Lest we forget......✿
Copyright ~ 2009 by Blair Leger & ilovepoetry.com
❤ With love ❤
Beautiful Angel in heaven above..❤
Today I shall send you lots of love ❤
We all know you are safe..❤
And you shine down from up high ❤
Just like a diamond in the sky ❤
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God took your hand first..❤
And showed you the way ❤
You are still loved and missed..❤
Everyday ❤
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Watch over your family..❤
On earth below ❤
Why God took you TOO SOON..❤
They will never know ❤
❤ ❤ God bless you beautiful Angel ❤ ❤
copyright Jackie Thomas 11/11/09.
IITH NOVEMBER 2009
✿..LET US REMEMBER THEM...✿
✿ 'Please wear a poppy', the lady said
and held one forth, but I shook my head.
Then I stopped and watched as she offered them there,
And her face was old, and lined with care;
But beneath the scars the years had made
There remained a smile that refused to fade.✿
✿ A boy came wistling down the street,
Bouncing along, on care free feet
His smile was full of joy and fun,
'Lady', said he, 'May I have one?'
When she pinned it on, he turned to say,
'Why do we wear a poppy today?'✿
✿ The lady smiled in her wistful way,
and answered, 'This is Rememberance Day,
And the poppy there is the symbol for,
the gallant men who died in war,
and because they died you and I are free--
Thats why we wear a poppy, you see'.✿
✿ 'I had a boy about your size,
with golden hair and big blue eyes.
He loved to play and jump and shout,
free as a bird he would race about.
As the years went by, he learned and grew
and became a man--as you will, too.' ✿
✿ 'He was fine and strong, with a boyish smile,
but he'd seemed with us such a little while
When war broke out and he went away,
I still remember his face that day.
When he smiled at me and said'Good-bye,
I'll soon be back, mom, so please don't cry'.✿
✿ 'But the war went on and he had to stay,
and all I could do was wait and pray.
His letters told of the awful fight,
(I can see it in my dreams at night),
with the tanks and guns and cruel Barbed wire,
and the mines and bullets, the bombs and fire.'✿
✿'Till at last the war was won-
and thats why we wear a poppy son'.
The small boy turned as if to go,
Then said 'Thanks lady, I'm glad to know.
That sure did sound like an awful fight,
But your Son-- did he come back alright?'✿
✿ A tear rolled down each faded cheek;
she shook her head, but didn't speak.
I slunk away in a sort of shame,
and if you were me you'd have done the same;
For our thanks, in giving, is oft delayed,
though our freedome was bought-and thousands paid.✿
✿ And so when we see a poppy worn, let us reflect on the burden borne
By those who gave their very all
and asked to answer their country's call
That we at home in peace might live.
Then wear a poppy. Remember-- and give!✿
✿ Lest we forget......✿
Copyright ~ 2009 by Blair Leger & ilovepoetry.com
`*•.� 10th NOVEMBER 2009 ♥ `*•.�
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Love Shines Through
Like a shadow in the moonlight
Like the whisper of the seas
Like the echoes of a melody
Just beyond our reach
In the shadow of our sorrow
Past the whisper of goodbye
Love shines through eternity
A heartbeat from our eye
By : Catherine Turner
♥ `*•.� 11th NOVEMBER 2009 ♥ `*•.�
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TIME WILL EASE THE HURT
by Bruce B. Wilmer
The sadness of the present days
Is locked and set in time,
And meaning to the future
Is a slow and painful climb.
But all the feelings that are now
So vivid and so real
Can't hold their fresh intensity
As time begins to heal.
No wound so deep will ever go
Entirely away;
Yet every hurt becomes
A little less from day to day.
Nothing can erase the painful
Imprints on your mind;
But there are softer memories
That time will let you find.
Though your heart won't let the sadness
Simply slide away,
The echoes will diminish
Even though the memories stay.
♥ `*•.� 12th NOVEMBER 2009 ♥ `*•.�
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Memories ?
Memories fill the empty space
Where you used to lie
Tears flood my eyes
As I see your face
Your smile
I hear your voice
The humour
I smile...
God Bless You Beautiful Angel
With me all the while
My memories
Take me straight to you
Bridge time and space
Uniting us forever
In an unbroken embrace
Have A Lovely Week My Friends.
With Love Always Linda.xxx
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