MY HERO
Jun 25, 2020
3 minutes
Wiping my little boy’s nose, I smiled. ‘Shall we go to the shops for a bit?’ I asked.
It was October 2017, and Hero, one, had the sniffles. It seemed ever since he was born, he’d had a runny nose. Keen to get him out the house for a while, I strapped him into his car seat next to his brother Zack, then two.
My husband Matt, 40, stayed at home with our other kids, Madison, then 12, Lola, 10, and
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