Mummy, you did not give me birth, but you took me as one of your own since that fateful day Moji and I walked into your house in London. You made me feel welcomed, your home became mine each time I found myself in London. Even without notice, you took me in as a mother will do to her child. You watched over us like a mother hen does her chicks, I will forever be grateful for everything you did for me. We are sad you left us but the angels are singing, welcoming home a saint. Rest on dear mummy, it’s not a goodbye but “au-re-voir” because we will surely meet at the feet of Christ our King someday.🫂