With the thought of Madeleine McCann in my head I shut the door to the hotel room and walk out leaving my son alone for the evening. Stupid. Irresponsible. Naive. Foolish. Thoughtless. Dangerous. Incomprehensible. Reprehensible?…

The Lost Boy

I lost Zak on Sunday. It wasn’t for long. But  he was gone. There was a carnival in the park. Several hundred people milling around and one lost child. If you have ever lost a…