Anyone that knows my grandma knows she was a kind, caring and a crazy woman. She would take in any animal or person who needed help and spend her last penny on them. She always had her hands full with all her grandchildren but she always showed us so much love, we would all joke we was the favourite but you could never tell who was. When we stayed with gran we would all go out to play on the street loving life then gran would always put her records on full blast and start cleaning, when we would walk in she'd be singing and dancing with the vac. She had more ornaments than the local antique shop but she would always find room in her glass cabinets for more(always out of bounds that front room for us clumsy children who thought it was acceptable to play wrestling right next to the glass cabinets). You would never mess with grandma she was always the queen of the street. Her world was always my grandad, her children, grandchildren and her pets. I always wanted to go to grandma and grandads when i was younger as us grandkids could never do any wrong in her eyes. Whenever we had sleepovers she would sing to me until I fell asleep and she was never shy of giving out hugs, she would even hug a total stranger if she thought they needed one. Grandma and grandads house was always home, the door was always open (literally they never locked it) Most of my favourite memories as a child were spent with my gran and grandad and I will treasure these forever. Now they're reunited in what my grandma always believed to be heaven, she always said they were beautiful gardens and it was always sunny. I have no doubt my grandad has been told off a few times already haha (Walter!) rest in peace together. Love you both all the world. Xxx