My darling Joe , so many beautiful memories. We often laughed the time Grandad and I were driving you home one Friday night after your Karate lesson (yes our gentle loving Joe had karate lessons) I had stopped rather suddenly at a roundabout not my fault of course! You shouted SAUSAGE!!!! I said " Did you just call me a sausage young man" laughing to myself as Joe could do no wrong in my eyes. He replied " No Nanny" giggling. "My sausage fell off my lap and its on the floor" He was eating sausage and chips at the time. Sleep tight my angel. You are with your Grandad now, look after each other, until we all meet again xxxx