I remember all the laughs we had together at the old house in Yoker mill Rd watching videos and carrying on with dolls. I remember all the mad trips up north every weekend to the caravan. The violin playing. And your lovely smile. I'm glad we got some time to catch up at Izzi's wedding. And I'm especially glad I spoke to you a couple of weeks before you passed on the phone. I'm beyond sad you're gone. I always hoped you'd find a way through. But it wasn't to be. I know you're happy now with Gary and looking down and watching over your wonderful family. Love you Loulou xx