Walking alleyways for bets and bon bons, Scary teeth that seemed like a jack in the box, The scent of cut grass competing with sausage roll aromas. A hand made dolls house, The dart board, and snooker on the telly, Bread and butter with every dinner, Laughing so much at your own jokes we'd wait for punchlines with tears down our faces. Countdown viewing, fitting in with afternoon snoozes, Tools and wooden steps, Your love for family, simplicity and laughter, Your love for Nan. So many memories, in our hearts forever xx