Dear Roger, just sitting here quietly reflecting on your life and how much enthusiasm you had whenever we visited. I will always remember you trying to say my name and calling me Truely :) sitting at Nanna's feet, a true gentleman always asking us if we wanted a cup of tea.. I know you are now at peace and I can picture you dancing under the same tree on the hill as Nanna and Auntie Doris, laughing and enjoying their company again. Sadly Missed but never forgotten Love as always Julie, Teri, Bill , Peter and all the Watson family xx