oh thomas,you were always playing with cars,dad an i used to take you to my mum an dads,you would put loads of richards cars into my bag,when i got home i would phone up an say sorry he,s done it again ha ha .i remember you and your brother robert diappeared for a while ,i went out to look for you,you had both gone over to hendon police college on their open day,you done an exam on a car passed with flying colours and you got a certifate from them they were well impressed with you,we said you didnt have blood in your veins but motor oil.remember when you and robert had that pillow fight with all the foam everywhere ,you two were crying with laughter.i have found loads of things you got upto little things come to light even now that we never knew an we laugh as we can imagine you doing them,i.e you an billy making a pretend bomb in a tin an giving it a kid at school he htought it was real,going up to birmingham ,you robert an scouse,to watch nigel benn fight,wondered why you two never came home that night,wished i knew cos you could have got me a progame ha ha .oh so many happy times,but also sad but we have more good than bad love you darling miss so so much xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx