Daddy always made me giggle when I was young - he was a bit of a 'poser' and done some silly things (which Mum would just shake her head at). I got a new bike for my 5th birthday, which Dad proceeded to ride at a fast pace around the backyard. He then "chucked a wheelie" over some concrete but ended up flat on his back, which must of hurt intensly but he got up laughing. Dads haven was his back shed, stored with a plethora of trinkets and tools. He was no-nonsense with not much time for others but for those he held dear. He always had time for his kids and grandkids, and even went he went 'cranky' , we never took it seriously. We love you so much Daddy - I hope you found Mummy and are happy for eternity - you deserve to be. Give Mum and Robby a hug for me, and I will see you when I get there.