First and foremost Mrs Miller the memories we shared i will treasure forever a true friend whom i confided many a tale with over drinks at your house or shopping trips to town after school. I will never forget the exhausting practise we endured trying to get the children in year 6 to perfect the 'Shake your tail feather' routine in Davids classroom and the "Jen lets open the windows" (disgreetly) as the classroom had been overcome with body odour ha ha. It was the looks we shared when we just knew what the other was thinking so bizarre yet so natural. Your playful nature was contagious and to see you in the classroom and your natural ability to engage the children was incredible and was and inspiration to me. The countless conversations we had over me trying to persuade you to take up teaching and to pass your driving test. The gossip we shared, the discussions over our boys and the natural ups and downs of a passionate relationship. The stories you used to tell me of your homeland and the endless summers and your shenanigans. The time you met Andy and how your romance was a true fairytale. Mrs Miller as i type this tears roll down my face, tears of fond memories, you truly were a wonderful friend, the best and for that i am truly thankful. True angel in heaven xxxx