Yesterday we laid you to rest with your dad, and all said our last goodbyes. It still doesn’t feel right that we will never see you again, I still feel like you’re going to walk through the door at any moment or I’ll bump into you shopping. I miss you so much and always will, it certainly doesn’t get any easier over time. I hope you’re doing okay up there (probably finding your next project to do) love you always, chow for now uncle Paul xxx
