Look at that picture. A fresh hairdo. There is so much of me that’s in your Mum and you. I live on always. My chest hurts like she had a lung condition when she passed.
She’s with her Dad and Grandad and her smile lights up my room. You’re such a special girl, always have been. Trust your intuition. When you think it’s her you’re 100% right, it is her.
The generations keep on coming. Life isn’t going as fast as you think. Stop for 5 minutes every hour and you’ll see what I mean.
Have a wonderful Christmas. I cherish every part of how you all remember me.