To my beloved Uncle Bob. I always remember my Dad telling me a story that when he was little, Grandma Mary used to think he was a miserable child because he was always crying. Years later, they found out that the reason for this is because you were always squeezing his hands so tightly - a habit of yours I experienced for myself! However, I knew that this was a sign of affection (and I did have very chubby, squeezable hands!). You were such a funny, kind and generous person. Although over the more recent years we haven't seen as much of each other, I have so many fond memories of you which I will always treasure. Whenever we did meet, it was like no time had passed at all - your family meant the world to you. You loved your family so much and I can safely say you were very much loved in return. You will live on within your amazing children, grandchildren and great grandchildren and as long as you do, your light will always burn bright. Be at peace now with Auntie Mavis, your little brother (give Dad a big hug from me), and Grandma and Grandad. Sleep tight Uncle Bob, until we meet again. Love always, Hannah xx
Hannah Bingham:
31/01/2021