Monday, 7 March 2016

Mothers Day.



Mothers day was tiring for me but I think mum enjoyed it. We took her to a local pub for a meal with one of her sisters and her son. Charlie got walked. She got to have cocktails. Have her little present, before we give her the bigger one after the funeral. And then my brother showed us round his new flat.

I think she found it a bit weird having a special occasion without dad around, so we tried to take her mind off that as best we could, spending quality time together.

That women has gone through hell over the past 18 months, yet she's still managed to be there as a parent for my brother and me. Not an easy feat. I love her dearly.

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