Mick just know how much We will always remember your smile, and the twinkle in your eyes.... This memorial website was created in loving memory of Michael Reast. Mick was born on 20.09.1963 and sadly passed away on 19.08.2009 at the age of 45. Mick is missed greatly by family and friends and will be remembered forever. Mick was born in Mansfield, the eldest of 5 children. Mick was always independent, we never seemed to have to worry about him. He grew up with his best buddy Kev Daws. They were always together. They did things togeather, confided in each other and valued each others opinions. Mick loved to have fun, and life just isnt the same without him! When Mick was only a small child everyone talked about how sweet he was and how he never wanted to hurt anyones feelings. He was polite and respectful. He always knew he had something special that not everyone had and that was a bond with his family that could not be interrupted or altered no matter what would come. He knew that and appreciated that. He was all boy and loved cars, motorbikes and sports. He played Golf & was an avid Liverpool football supporter, He visit the grounds on His 40th Birthday. He was so smart and proud of his accomplishments. One of the things I remember is that he loved his hair. He was the most loving and giving person that I have ever known. He was always happy and just wanted to make other people laugh and smile and he did that task very well.. Mick was married for a number of years and had his wonderful Son Ricky and Beautiful Daughter Karra, They miss their Dad so much and his place will never be filled in their hearts. These are Karra's words to her Dad: Love Yu Dad Am Soo Proud Of Yuu...Wish Yu Was Ere ..But i kno yu lookin down on me! yu will always be tha strongest person i will ever know...Save me a seat next 2yu ...love yu loads xxxx From me: A Brother is a special gift, One you think will stay. You never think the time will come, When he is called away. You taught me many things in life, That I would have to do. But, Brother you never taught me, How to cope with losing you.