About 10 years ago when my grandparents (Pauline and Keith) lived in Milton Abbas, I used to stay every weekend. When it would be time to go to bed, I would be absolutely terrified to sleep in the room next door due to my crazy imangination and that the ceiling looked like it was going fall through on me at any moment! I would ask my grandfather to sleep in my bed instead and i would sleep in the bed with Granny. Everytime this man would agree to it and not complain at all (shows the type of amazing man he was). His revenge though would be snoring all night and the amount of times i would ‘cough’ so he would stop snoring, he would carry on…

I look back at this now and realise more so how devoted my grandfather was to all his family members and how lucky I really was to have Keith Armstrong as my grandad. He will never be forgotten and will always be in my thoughts.

Much love always Poppa x