| Location | Stapleford |
| Age | 20 years |
| Date of Birth | 12/1987 |
| Date of Death | 12/2007 |
| Visitors | 9,408 since 24/12/2007 |
| Creator |
Anthony Daved Booth(aka Bollen)
age 20 only just
my little del boy
stapleford
one special brother Jack and also his little brothers and sisters Harley Billy &Keyleigh
My baby was one in a million you will never find another Ant always wheeling & dealing with a happy smiley face you could not help but fall in love with him .Blonde hair blue eyed boy.
Lived life to the max boy racing in his little bangers but he thought they were great.Always so funny messing about with all his mates and even me.
He caught a rare blood disorder, aplastic anaemia that affects one in two million people thats how special he was. We are setting up a charity to help other children and their parents, the Anthony Booth Trust.
www.aplasticanaemia.co.uk
Ant we love you so muchxxxxxx
To live in who's hearts has loved you is to live forever.
Theres a big space in our hearts that has been reserved for you
A place so beautiful were we are with you xxxx
You was a boy racer racing in cars
Now your in heaven racing the stars xxx
Baby I love u so much xxxxx
Dear Santa, I'm writing you this letter as I'm feeling a little blue, so I hope you don't think I am asking too much of you. You visit every year and leave everyone such wonderful things, but I'm wondering if you also visit our loved ones who have wings? ... I know you must be busy, so much to do in just one night, but could you please make an extra trip to the stars that shine so bright? You see .........we all have special loved ones -too perfect for life on earth, no presents could we send them to truly show their worth. So could you please leave them all a gift and put a stocking on their cloud, filled full of precious presents from their loved ones on the ground. Please stroke their sleepy heads, tell them their families love them so, that their hearts ache with sadness and their tears just seem to flow. If you could do this for me santa, their families might be able to smile, even if it is just for a tiny, little while. So thank you very much Santa for everything you do, after all it is Christmas, up in heaven too xxx merry christmas angels
Birthday In Heaven - by Kris Smith
I heard you crying yesterday,
And felt your heart-sent love.
So I’m sending you this message
Now, from Heaven up above.
You’re wondering if I’ll celebrate
My Birthday (way up here).
I know you’re missing me today
I feel your essence near.
God planned a special day for me,
He told me with a wink.
He’d ordered me a special cake
(It’s Angel food, I think).
Balloons will fill the streets for me,
They float up through the clouds.
And we have lots of friends up here
That make us laugh out loud.
There is a Birthday carousel,
Jewelled horses ride the wind,
With music playing, oh so sweet…
The magic never ends.
I’ve made so many friends, you see
We laugh and play and sing.
We ride our bikes and play jump rope
And sleep in Angel’s wings.
We’ll have our cake and ice cream
And open gifts - SURPRISE!
But we don’t blow out our candles here
Instead, they light the skies.
Been missing you a lot recently, just wish i could see you one more time! Going to see mc neat and dj luck on the 17th and hopefully they'll play our song! Miss you loads xx
MY LIFE xx
Baby boy always here I miss u so much no one else can see always so wrapped up in their little world I would sell my soul just for 5 mins of my ant love u button xxxx
hiya mate i knew you since you was a baby , i can remember you coming to stay at mine with your mum its so weird and wrong how me and your mum have both lost our first born angels , who knows maybe you and amber have met up in heaven again and are keeping each other company and talking about the daft things me and your mum used to get up too !!!!!! god bless mate
tracie xxx
Happy birthday bollen, we will be up 2morrow when swell ed is off work..thinking of you and your family xxx
Just for you baby xxx
He's got a smile that it seems to me
Reminds me of childhood memories
Where everything
Was as fresh as the bright blue sky
Now and then when I see his face
He takes me away to that
special place
And if I stared too long
I'd probably break down and cry
Sweet child o' mine
Sweet love of mine
He's got eyes of the bluest skies
As if they thought of rain
I hate to look into those eyes
And see an ounce of pain
His hair reminds me
of a warm safe place
Where as a child I'd hide
And pray for the thunder
And the rain
To quietly pass me by
Sweet child o' mine
Sweet love of mine
Where do we go
Where do we go now
Where do we go
Sweet child o' mine
I wish Heaven had a phone so I could talk to you again... I thought of you today, but that is nothing new. I thought about you yesterday and days before that too. I think of you in silence, I often speak your name. All I have are memories and a picture in a frame
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