Irene



My dear dear friend, what can I say. You were my best friend darl, you listened to me ranting on about the kids, the diner, Colleen and goodness knows what else. All those times we sat laughing and crying over the kids, and over the blokes in our lives, and lets face it some of them were pretty comical. It feels so strange to think that we won't be having any more of those girlie chats in the diner. Sometimes I look up and think you are going to come through the door of the diner and I reach out for the cheesecake and the coffee pot, and then I remember. You were a wonderful Mum, and your kids are a credit to you. You were a wonderful friend. I miss you. Love Irene.

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