This week I heard the sad news that a little boy with a cheeky grin and blond locks, a little older than my own Jack, passed away from childhood leukaemia. I never met him, but had the privilege to know him through the blog that his Mummy keeps. In the past when I've lost someone it always strikes me how the world simply keeps moving making no acknowledgement of their absence.
In honour of Caemon, the little crocodile, my world paused a moment this week.
If you would like hear more about Caemon and his Mums, please visit "C is for Crocodile".