Forget the reminder of a broken family within the absence of my son on his special day, it is the absence of my son that does it.
Yes, we will have our time together, and we will celebrate, but it is all the other echoes that creep into my mind.
I love you Liam and I enjoyed our conversation where you proudly told me not only are you three but also that you had boogers in your nose.
And tomorrow night it will be time to celebrate you for all that you are.
