Every day i think of you, and i wonder what you might be doing. You'll be walking, getting into mischief and sending your nana dolaly in a beautiful way. I hope that where ever you are that you are loved for the very special wee girl that you are. All my Love Summer Rose, from your ever loving nana xxxxxx
From Nana on 18/11/2011
Thank you for setting up this memorial to Summer Rose Macleod.
We hope that you find it a positive experience developing the site and that it becomes a place of comfort and inspiration for you to visit whenever you want or need to.
14th November 2011
I am I and you are you, whatever we were to each other that we still are.
Speak to me in the easy way which you always used.
Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight?
Life means all that it ever meant, it is the same as it ever was.
Extract from a poem by Henry Scott Holland