Dear Garnie, As a very small darling boy you would drive yourself around in your imaginary car with a saucepan lid for you steering whee making 'broom, broom' noises. One day you went missing and when we looked down the road there you were about half a kilometer away driving yourself to town. You were the most gorgeous little boy who grew into a wonderful gentle man. I am so proud of who you were and still are in the hearts of all who love you especially your darling wife Carol. I miss you and always will.