In just over 3 weeks, I’ve lost two of my family - my Uncle Danny and my papa. It’s not really sunk in yet that I’ll not get to speak to either of them again but I’m sure it will in time.

I feel sad about it all, of course, but, looking at these photos, I keep remembering all the good times we had - trips to the football, parties in the house, out for Christmas dinner. All very good memories that I’m determined to keep hold of.

Their loss has left a massive hole in our family but we’ll struggle on as best we can. You’ve got to, haven’t you?

Both of you will be missed by more people than you can imagine. Thanks for all the good times.