My baby sister, my love, I love you so much, when we were growing up together I liked to think we were more than sisters although you were always teasing me about boyfriends, my dress sense (pot calling kettle) and anything else you could find to tease me about but we always ended up laughing. Not in a million years did I think that you would be gone before me it's just so unfair. We also enjoyed a lot of pub crawls together and I have so many memories of those great times including the time when you pushed me across the market Square in a Tesco shopping trolley. You will be missed by all that knew you especially your beautiful daughter Gennie and myself. R.I.P. my darling xx