I sincerely hope I am not, but sometimes I see my mother when glancing at my reflection. I think the only character trait I have inherited from her is a love of animals and wildlife. I rarely saw her smile, especially in later years, and she was so critical of me (light shone out of her DS's backside though)! I like to think my good qualities come from my father who was a lovely gentle man with a ready smile and twinke. I also now have the whiskers!
What are others' feelings on this?
Instant coffee….advice needed.
Bereavement wipes out everything





