GOIN, GOING… GONE
Getting my little boy ready for the day, we picked out a green T-shirt and jeans.
‘Ready?’ I asked Theo in May this year.
At 18 months old, he nodded back with a grin on his face.
It was just before 9am and I was getting ready to drop him off with his dad.
Waving goodbye to my mum Emma, who we live with, we headed out the door.
It was a nice sunny morning and Theo was his usual spritely
