My littlest boy Tommy was off playing in the snow today. My husband, Giles, just sent me a message that he went on the ski lift for the first time, and sent a video of them high above the slopes.
How did he find it? I asked.
He replied, he was nervous to go but looked over and said to him, if I run out of brave, will you hold my hand?
And off he went.
That’s all we need sometimes, isn’t it?
Someone to hold our hand when we run out of brave.