So, I picked up the kiddies from school and had the normal, "how was your day" banter, and I told my 12 year old I was tired,l and sore and might go straight upstairs and lie down.

She says, "you should do it".

10 minutes later, she brings me in a hot water bottle, a hot chocolate and a mini Twix bar.

She burnt her hand on the hot water and was crying but sucked in back so she could deliver to me and I wouldn't notice, but I could tell. She just said, it's okay. She wanted it to be about me.

She truly is my sunshine on rainy days and has been since I first found out about her. So so blessed.