In Loving Memory of Keith Withers, 59,
born on October 11th, 1956 and passed on December 28th, 2015.
A loving husband to Jose beloved brother to Phillip & Christine and a devoted dad to Lisa Marc Sara Michelle Gareth and Tracey.
Loved by all that met him lit up the room with his smile
We will remember him forever.
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I have a candle alight here and having a cake for u lol u know me and cake
Gareth Hughes
Until we meet again Dad xxxx
Boys loved it , just like you said they would. such a lush place . I thought of you everyday we were there but know you were close. Missing you soooo much dad. Well Jose got the boys down with her to keep her company or maybe driving her mad. Lol
Love you always Daddy always in my heart. Xxxxxx
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Electrics
Going away again soon boy every time i go i think about you blowing all the electrics at the hotel we had some great laughs and good times in Spain so wish you were coming with us. I think about you everyday and talk to you everyday love and miss you so much make sure you come for me when its my time sending you loads of love your ever loving sis Chris xxxxxxx
Finally passing my driving Test.
I will always remember the day I passed my driving test finally lol.....I couldn't wait to tell you, soon as I got home I rang you straight away couldn't get hold of you straight away as you were working, but rang u while you were on the bins you were so Proud i will never forget it even if it took me 4 times to finally pass and of all places i passed in Lampeter!
When I first started to learn, remember those Cars you had me dad first it was that old Red Feista then it was a white metro and finally blue escort and I still didn't pass think you give up on me by that point but 14 years later Dad I did it!
Always loved driving down to see you and Jos in the holidays me and boys on a road trip..lol even if you had a drive me half way home the first few times lol
Xxxxxxxx
love staying with my uncle kieth n aunt Jose
Those were the best days staying at uncle kieths at Bethesda rd and then Minyrafon, we would get away with murder as he never really told us off...Kiethy would work away on the lorrys, Jose would sell cakes result...lol then when uncle kieth would return home on a friday the fun would begin again as he would mess about and make us kids laugh, then have a takeaway which of course he would share with me if i was there...butter in hes special fried rice, or a chicken tikka massala... such a chilling time whenever kieth was about... He was so much like grandad, i will miss him so much.
I was lucky enough to be part of the saga club, our holidays away in spain and of course the Dorset steam festival... i will treasure these memories forever xxxxxxxxxxx