Chopping carrots up for our Sunday roast, I heard my son, Isaac, then four, singing to himself in the living room.
‘My name is Earth… I’m the third planet from the sun…’ he sang.
‘What are you watching sweetheart?’ I called.
Being a busy working mum, I would let him use an iPad to watch YouTube Kids while I got on with the housework.
‘I’ve found a song about space Mummy!’ he shouted.
‘That’s amazing sweetheart,’ I replied, not thinking too much of it.
But, from that moment on, it became his obsession.
Having autism, he easily fixated on things.
So, before picking Isaac up from nursery one day in early 2021, I quickly popped into the local library.
‘Space, space, space…’ I muttered, combing the kids’ section for a…
