Your hand fits in mine like it’s made just for me
But bear this in mind, it was meant to be
We hold hands a lot Brodie. We seem to fit comfortably beside each other when we walk and even when I've got one hand on the buggy that''s how we roll. Since you were learning to walk you've grasped my hand in yours and you instinctively reach for it when you are looking for reassurance. A small thing but one that makes me feel like your mum and something I never dreamed I would treasure as much as I do.