Nicola. My hero.

This is the ever-smiling face of my beautiful daughter who was 39 yesterday on the 6th. 
Despite her daily battles with MS, her choking and falling, her bruise-covered body and her painfully slow walking she always has the same smile upon her face.
For more years than I care to remember, my dad was my hero, but I know that he would be delighted that I had passed that title on to her.