Dad loved Tanusha from day one, was so proud of her grit and determination. She grew up with five boys; whether she overcompensated for that I don't know. She played harder, fought harder, almost always got the last word. She laughed harder, but that was rare.

Tanusha was a serious child and she's grown into a serious woman. There's a core of anger in her that even I'm afraid of.

She's the daughter Dad always wanted- 'sugar and spice and everything nice'.

Little did he know she had bigger cojones than any of his boys!