I can remember me and you trying to climb over a dyke to pick some peas, and you fell in..it was a laughter I won't forget. You really shouted my name loud 'Pat....' then laid in the straw laughing and couldn't get up for laughing. I have that good memory of your laughter. And we still went and got the peas, they tasted great. Miss you mum xx and love you xxxx
Patsy xxxxx
