Well Bev, Its been seventeen months and a lot has happened - you are a great aunt again little Michael Roy, a happy little chap with a sunny disposition - you were quite right when you said life would never be the same, and you never miss anything until its gone - well I miss you terribly and when you went something in me died, a light went out. People should always say they love you, because I love you and always will even if I never told you often enough, I think of you every day and miss your phone calls !!! Love you your sister Pen. xxx