As we get closer to fall and the stores are filled with pumpkins and Halloween things, I think of you and I’m filled with such fond memories of us sisters talking about our broomsticks and witch shenanigans. I miss our talks sis. As we joke about flying on our broomsticks this year, I know that you will be right there beside us, but instead of a broom, you will be flying with your beautiful angel wings. I love you and miss you so much sis. Love Sally xxx