Tiny fingers and toes were just visible on the scan picture. Alisha, 21, my beautiful daughter, was thrilled.
And I couldn’t wait to meet my granddaughter.
As a baby, Alisha was my world.
She was eight when I married Joe and we became a family.
We had two children together – Luke, now 15, and Breonna, 12, who Alisha adored.
Independent, at 16 Alisha found a summer job in the flower department at a homeware store, making me so proud.
One afternoon, I met some of the staff.
‘Mum, this is my boss Cooper,’ Alisha said.
Brian Cooper, but she always used his surname.
‘You have such a lovely daughter,’ he smiled.
‘I know,’ I beamed back.
After starting college, Alisha worked at the shop in the summer holidays.
She…
