Nite nite, sleep tight Peter. Love you. Big sister Andrene xx

“When you remember me, it means that you have carried something of who I am with you, that I have left some mark of who I am on who you are. It means that you can summon me back to your mind even though countless years and miles may stand between us. It means that if we meet again, you will know me. It means that even after I die, you can still see my face and hear my voice and speak to me in your heart. For as long as you remember me, I am never entirely lost.” Frederick Buechner - Whistling in the Dark

So sad are the hearts that loved you ,and sad are the tears that fall ,but living our lives without you is the saddest part of all. I will love you always Peter . Mum xxxx