Jennifer's birthday

Today is my mum's birthday. I miss her so much every day but especially at this time of year. I realised today that I don't remember the last time someone said her name. Her name was Jennifer. It was a beautiful, sunny, crisp Spring day. Snowdrops, daffodils, blossom in the trees. All these things remind me of her. It pains me that she and my dad will never meet my baby. There are no words to explain how much they would have loved her.