Mum, it's Christmas eve, we would normally be attacking Sainsbury's and then having breakfast. Words aren't enough to tell you how much I miss you. What I would do for you to see your Great Grandaughter Martha. You'd be smitten and would spoil her rotten, I'm hoping I'm doing you proud, carrying on the love that you showed David & James when they were her age. Oh, don't worry, I've got the boys their books, that is one tradition I have carried on. Mum, you are always in my thoughts, there isn't a day that goes by without me thinking of you. Love you always Mum 💓 💗
