When I think of Auntie Nancy my mind always drifts back to the house on Wickor Way...the fish pond and her beautiful garden. She and Uncle Tony hosted Mum's 40th Birthday there...being one of the youngest of the Sturgeon clan I was a bit of a handful...I will never forget the look of horror on Auntie Nancy's face when she caught me roller skating up the driveway with 4 bottles of milk in my arms...or her even worse, when I left a series of holes all over her beautiful back yard from bouncing around on the pogo stick...she give me quick clip across the back of my head and then rolled her eyes and chuckled...quick as a whip, crazy and always to the point...I loved her for just being her... xoxo