I've been searching for the 'right' words to contribute to the memorial to Lucy. I came across a story that I know Lucy would have liked: When one of her classmates died , an eight year old friend visited the girls home one day after school. "What did you say?" asked her Mother gently when the child returned. "Nothing," she replied "I just sat on her Mums' lap and helped her cry." I know that there are times when Trudi and Martin cry , but just the other day Trudi laughed when we were talking about Lucy. That laugh was so good to hear , I'm sure Lucy heard it too. Meece x