Auntie Sylvia had a captivating life and I feel lucky to have been a part of it. I just wanted to share something from the last time I saw her. One part of her charm I came to expect and will now miss, were her comments regarding my appearance. True to form, even towards her final moments she was able to focus her mind to comment on my newly acquired stubble. "What's this growth on your face? " she enquired, followed shortly by " I don't like it". Remembering this moment brings me a smile every time.