My memories of my Mums much loved youngest brother, my uncle Alan, The day Pat and Alan asked me to be one of many bridesmaids, thrilled at age 9, The births of Tony, Ray, and yay a girl, Marcella, Babysitting, with my first boyfriend. The love, and banter shared by brothers and sisters, especially his mum, he was her baby, our formidable Nan!! It was clear to all she loved him to bits! Lastly, at my dads funeral in July, as l hugged you, l said “ you smell nice”, you asked me to “ say that again “ and you told me “ I’ve lost my sense of smell, so that’s good to know” That was the last time l saw you , but will never forget you, always smiling. Handsome Man . X