The drive to Kyle’s felt like the longest 10 minutes of my life My four boys certainly kept me and hubby Chris, 45, on our toes. We were either ferrying them around to rugby matches or struggling to keep our cupboards stocked with food.
Kallum, 21, Kyle, 19, Connor, 11, and Findlay, 6, all loved their sports.
But Kyle was probably the most energetic.
He was obsessed with motorbikes, a big Tottenham Hotspur fan, and was always on the go.
‘Where are you off to?’ I cried in February 2017, as he raced off out.
‘Told you, Mum,’ he called back. ‘I’m going to look at that flat.’
Kyle had just been promoted to warehouse manager at the local supermarket.
He’d been on about moving out for a while and…
