So many happy memories of a much loved little cousin . When she was a baby I remember going into Nans house and Rrrrrrrrr Karen hanging out of her pram with the reins twisted round her neck.... fortunately I got there just in time l.o.l.... every time I hear Irish music I will think of the times she used to do her Irish dancing for me and “H” . God bless Rrrrr Karen may she r.I.p. xx