Well what can I say little cousin...I miss you and think about you heaps! My memories of you are more from when we were growing up, seeing as once we were grown up we lived on opposite sides of the world. I have lots of memories of the farm, riding our bikes up and down the drive, Wade's little four wheeler, jumping off the big beams in the hay barn, your dad making us go out to the field and pick stones, swimming in your pool and in Grandma's pool, the list is really endless.
Alot of my childhood stories are from when we were out visiting our country cousins and having little Sara chasing after us. I remember visiting you in the hospital about your thumb, you were such a brave little girl. As we got older, the family birthday meals at Grandma's house, that we all attended, you always had an opinion on how things were done.
I used to love your curls, seeing as my mom got the straight hair in the family, you had the hair I always wanted. You always had a smile, even when my dad was teasing you something rotten.
I will always remember coming back to Ontario for a visit, introducing Gordon to the family and attending your wedding. Gordon was only 12 weeks old. It was such a beautiful day for a beautiful bride and a couple that was so much in love.
You are in my thoughts always, especially today when I take the boys out trick or treating. We miss you lots and see you shining brightly over us in the night sky with Grandpa Gordon by your side.
Love, hugs and kisses
Tara, Mark, Gordon and Charlie
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