My earliest memory of my big Brother Peter was when I was about 3 years old and he was almost 2 years older. We would be out playing with other children in the street with parents watching us, no cars around in those days! Peter always wanted to hold my hand going up and down the kerb and toddling around, being the big brother; caring, protecting and even gently controlling!! He would easily become upset and cry however, if I refused to let him hold my hand! He continued to be emotional and caring for others throughout his life.