Oh shiney
I cannot even imagine my lovely. Years ago, befoe I had children, I read a book, a mother had written about losing her daughter to cancer, in it she said she had to quite litterally 'love her to death' . At the time I remember being heartbroken reading that, without even knowing the power of a mother's love, but that is what you had to do, my lovely, and it must bring in a whole other level of pain. I'm not even sure if pain is a strong enough word. I hope the flood water keeps well away and your dd2 and DTs are doing well.
Lily the little Christmas tree sounds lovely.
Shabbs, I love the idea of them all getting upto mischief together, even if it might just be an idea, the possibility it could be real carries me through 
Wood, Caider, cathpip and all of the other ladies, I hope you are being treated kindly by the holiday season, sending you warm hugs.
Afm, I'm awake with flashbacks again. 9 months on I'm begining to wonder if they'll ever go. My psychologist at the maternity unit says they are our way of working through the trauma, but how do you work through something like this? Other than that we're doing ok,Christmas Day was sad but I got through it, I gave myself time in the evening to sit with the things she touched and just remember, I guess it was my way of being with her. When we visited her grave we gave her a little bear and took a picture of the children with her. My mum later asked for a picture of Christmas Day, I realised too late that this was the only one I'd taken!
Just new year's to get through now. People keep saying how I must be looking forward to leaving behind 2015, but it means leaving behind a time in which I still held her in my arms and I'm not sure I have the strength.