We let the kids stay up for New year. That's not to say they stayed awake to see in 2009, but some did. They witnessed us dancing to this. Some might think it's embarrassing seeing grown ups covorting around a kitchen jigging about. We don't. It makes us laugh and the kids think it's "our song" now. "My woman of the hearthfire, harbour of my soul".
On the way back from London before Christmas me and Joe were both listing to his playlist on my iPod when Chasing Cars came on. We held a father-son stare for a moment. That'll be our song forever now. "I need your grace, to remind me, to find my own".