I have so many wonderful memories of Nanna, and this is one of my favourites. When I was much younger, I visited Nanna and she took me for a walk around the block with Toby. We rounded a corner and noticed that construction workers just happened to be laying a new footpath, however they must have been on a break as no one was around. Without any prompting, Nanna picked up a stick and carved my initials into the wet concrete and drew a stick figure of me, before we quickly walked away. For a while I was very worried that Nanna might go to jail, but I eventually realised that not everyone has a Nanna who would willingly deface public property for them.
Nanna has always been an amazing role model for me, from her kindness and love and also getting up to mischief. I will miss you Nanna.