Hmmmm... can't sleep!! Had a memory of a really tacky bamboo plate that I bought mum as a child with a poem on it.... I can tell now that it was a transfer with some gaudy red roses too... the transfer had slipped in the manufacturing process... but mum didn't care, it was the thought that counted!! The poem went something like this: "To one who bears the sweetest name, and adds a luster to the same, who shares my joy, who cheers when sad, the greatest friend I've ever had, Long life to her for there's no other, to take the place of my dear mother." Love you x