When I first held Luke in hospital when he was born, he just jumped into my heart. He was this gorgeous little helpless bundle.

His birth was traumatic and precarious but he was a little fighter. He survived a fire in his home when he was only threee months old. As he grew up I could never cuddle him as he would cry and only want His Dad. Michael was everything to Luke.

Our hearts are aching now, with his life cut tragically short.... See More

I used to tell Luke I loved him more than anything in the world, all the time. It was the last thing I ever said to him as he looked me in the eyes. He knew how much I love him.

Luke's dad plays and sings 'Puff the Magic Dragon' for Luke

video by Luke's dad http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=839G8VE7yhs

Here is my one year old baby at the music shop playing drums. I bought him the drum kit but he only ever got to play his drums once. The department of child safety took my little baby boy away and killed him.

My little baby Luke was playing piano when he was still a baby. Music was fun even at his age.
I taught Luke to play piano every day from the age of seven months old. Here he is at nine months old and pretty familiar with the keyboard already. I never forced him to play piano and he could always jump off the piano when he wanted. It was all about having fun the way music should be. He saw Daddy playing piano so he wanted to do it. He thought the world of me and everything I did he wanted to be a part of.

The last time I played with my son Luke, he had only just turned two, and was a healthy little baby, apart from the scratches on his face. I was only allowed 2 hours a week with him for the last six months of his short life which ended on the 18th of January, 2009. Luke died at the age of two years and four months.