I posted the other day about police involvement and waiting to get winters stuff back still, yesterday however I got a phone call from the PC involved with the case who did apologise a lot for the time it has taken. He got 2 officers to drive her stuff over to me.
As I sat waiting for the 2 officers to arrive I felt sick and nervous, how was I going to feel seeing her clothes she was wearing at the time? I got another call from the PC to let me know the best she had been wearing had been cut by the hospital to remove it quickly, he said he wanted to let me know so I wasn't upset to see it.
When the officers arrived they handed me a large plan brown envelope inside was her vest, sleep suit and red book, the sleep suit which was one of my favourites said "I love my marvellous mummy"
I looked at and smelt her clothes but they didn't really smell of anything now, looked through her red book and had a few tears.
This is the final piece of the jigsaw to put some closure to everything and getting them back didn't upset me as much as I thought it might have.
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