So I'm lying in bed waiting for both DDs to fall asleep when I notice the smell of perfume. I don't wear perfume (especially not to bed) and my pyjamas were freshly washed. Then I realised it smelled like mum's perfume. Only it wasn't just her perfume. It was mixed in with her makeup, her shampoo, the fabulon she used when ironing. I spent 5-10 minutes breathing in her scent. It was like getting a big hug from her.

Oh and today is my 30th birthday.