Dear Verruca: So, you’ve been hanging off Alfie’s foot for a few days now…Just. Drop. Off! Ok?! Diolch! Dear Macaroons: I will get round to baking you one day. Promise. Dear Husband: Just because YOU had to get up at 4.30am this morning…doesn’t mean you had to make sure I knew you were up…! Dear Mam: Penblwydd Hapus for Sunday! Pub Lunch and a bottle of wine, you say? Oh, go on then! See you there! Dear Nutella Ice Cream: You were even better with strawberries! Dear Evening Walks: You are great fun! Dear Dearlings: I hope today is very fitting for such a strong, kind, young man taken from us way before his time.