As I put Summer J to bed tonight, I didn’t take today, tonight or tomorrow for granted.
When her brother Jack went to bed on 17th December 2012, I took it for granted that I would see him in the morning.
Life took a very different turn the following morning and I never saw my baby boy awake again.
Life is fragile, life is unpredictable, life can’t be take for granted, tomorrow isn’t guaranteed.
There is no doubt that this year has been difficult for so many people, everyone has different views on Covid but if we are lucky enough to be alive, then we have that to be grateful for
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