The Aldridge Family Tree
Barbara Thomas
Two people met and fell in love got married and sometime later
had a baby girl. Her parents pride and joy. Then we were three. Growing up she
gave us so much pleasure. We could hardly believe that between us we had made
this beautiful creature.
Through out her childhood, adolescence, then adulthood, our love for her remained the same.
Then the time came when she had a serious boyfriend, an
engagement followed later by the wedding, we looked on amazed at this woman who
came from our love for each other.
Also recalling that the last time she wore a beautiful white dress and was at her 1st Communion, and here she was all grown up and getting married.
Several years later our daughter and son-in-law told us
that we were going to be grandparents. We were ecstatic.
Now we will be four.
Our 1st granddaughter was a delight. soon to be followed by another grandchild, once again a beautiful baby girl. Our family was expanding,
(not counting our son in law) We were now Five.
When our little girls were very young I thought my life had ended when my funny Peter Pan of a husband had a fatal heart attack at home and died in my arms. My Daughter and I were devastated. These little girls would never know how much their grandad had cared and loved them both.
A few years later unfortunately our Daughter’s marriage broke down. (Funny word that “broke down”). It was a shock, but our daughter fell in love again and eventually married.
After several years my daughter and her second husband produced two more grandchildren. Our lovely grandsons, who once again sadly would never know their lovely grandad.
Then we were Seven.
The grandchildren were a delight to be with and through their kindergarten days schools, College and University, I revelled at their achievements.
Then one day I received a phone call from my eldest granddaughter, she was pregnant. I was going to be a Great grandmother. I received the news with joy and pain. I hid my thoughts from the family and had a few tears when I was on my own.
I would talk to my deceased husband as if he was still with us. I told him the news that we would be having a great grandchild to add to our forever growing family.
The baby arrived, a beautiful baby girl, I cried that only I would be seeing this child knowing that my late husband would have adored her.
Our little dynasty had become eight.
The fact that just two people who mattered so much to each other would eventually be connected to all these children with our blood circulating in their bodies.
The family tree was growing.
Barbara Thomas 27/02/2026

nicely laid out...
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