Spiders. š·ļø I am terrified of them. Iāll never forget being at camp and they were in the beams where the door was. I was too scared to go and open the door, but your dad held the door for me every time I needed to go inside so I could run in. I also remember it was one of the proms, Iām pretty sure it was the Westhill one and I remember Kim sitting on your dads lap. I cried on the way, partly out of envy over what I lost so many years ago and partly out of how beautiful it was to see how close you were to your dad. He was one of a kind and no matter what he walks next to you and always will. I love you all and RIP Mr. Sparkes. You left this world a better place and helped create some of the most amazing people I know that I love dearly. Enjoy your fishing and hunting and if you see my dad, say hi and tell him I love and miss him. Sparkesā I love you all! ā¤ļø