Yesterday would of been mums 70th birthday. As much as she would of loved her secret birthday bash (a secret prank her daughters would play on her) she would of hated the fact her body was turning 70 this year while her mind was young and fresh. Always taking great time and effort to make sure she looked her best even during chemo (trying to convince the Dr if she looked well she was getting better). 70 years old, oh what I would give to publicly humiliate her for her ultimate birthday bash, your missed and loved and I ask you to come visit me in my dreams, I need you

8yrs since you left us, 8yrs have passed and not a single day passes with out you on my mind. The smell of your hair, the way your eyes twinkled when you laughed, the texture of your skin and the force of your love in your hug. And thrust me your hugs and laughter have been missed so so so much.
Another birthday passes with out you another plant in my garden for you.
I look for you in the rainbows and in the stars love you always mum

the most incredible woman I will ever have the privilege to call my mother, she is so so deeply missed every minute of every day by all of her daughters we will always be her 5☆ family..
Known by many loved by all always.....