BEYOND THE PALE
Jun 11, 2020
2 minutes
WORDS BY LUCY BRYANT
As the house fell quiet, I went to check on my baby son who was fast asleep in his cot.
Eight-month-old Leo was usually filling the house with noise, giggling away and crashing his walker into the walls.
But with him fast asleep, the house suddenly seemed empty.
And as I gazed at his little button nose, white blond hair and
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