Our mother kept a garden, a garden of the heart. She planted all the good things, that gave our hearts their start. She turned us to the sunshine, and encouraged us to dream, fostering and nurturing the seeds of self esteem. And when the winds and rain came, she protected us enough, but not too much, she knew we'd have to stand up strong and tough. Her constant good example, always taught us right from wrong, markers for our pathway, to last us all life long. We are our mothers garden, we are her legacy, and we hope today she feels the love, that all the world can see. Love and miss you mom, Jules and Jo xxx