Elton John wrote about sad songs, apparently they say so much. But what about sad books?
I completely broke down recently reading a book to my child and it was the first time I think my children have seen me cry.
I only saw my own parents cry once or twice in my life, and it was at their own parents' funerals. I can remember just being amazed that Mum and Dad did indeed have tear ducts!
As a parent I don't cry in front of my children either, even though they are usually the reason for the tears! Instead, l'll put on re-runs of McLeods Daughters, pour myself another wine and get the tissues ready.
But the other day, that all changed. My 7-year-old asked his school librarian Mrs Cook for a war book. He came home with one of the most beautiful books I have ever read.