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It was snowing that day..

Where do I start as the memories come flooding back to the day my eldest niece was born? The first time I met her, I held her awkwardly, not because of inexperience, but because I was in plaster from the top of my arm to the tips of my fingers. Embarassingly I had broken my …

Following in the steps of her Great Grandmother

It has been a long time coming, but my youngest niece Maddi’s text was so welcome to receive. She had just completed her final hospital placement and was beyond excited to share her news. The pathway to this milestone was most certainly not a straight line; with many delays and hiccups she was beginning to …