EMMETT PETER FRANCIS Birthday memories of my partner, my big Peter who would have been 73 on 17th November Not just today do I remember you Peter, there is not one day that I don’t think of you. I will never forget you. I would give everything up to have you here with me. The day you died, I died too. I could never be the same girl that I was and I would not want to be. I had the best man anyone could wish for. No one could ever understand how much I miss you. We were always together. You were my life Peter. You are missed so much in our home, your grandsons Conán Francis cries for you all the time and when wee Alfie sees the moon he says, there is my papa, he sleeps with your bear every night. If there ever was a man missed, it is you. Thank you for always touching my hair for I know you are always beside me, just wish I had my big Peter back. Our home is not the same from you left and it never will be. Every day you are talked about, how could we not talk about you my love. For you were a clean decent man. I will never stop loving you my Peter until the day I die. I always told you to hold your head high for there was no man as good as you and I got the very best. From your girl Sheila. I love you xxx
