I put a wash on… next minute, my baby was covered in blood
Amie McCarthy, 30.
I opened up the front door and ushered little Brodie, one, inside.
My baby daughter Emmie Lou, five months, was asleep in the pram.
We’d just returned from the chemist down the road, where we got a new prescription for Brodie’s eczema.
Placing the pram with my sleeping baby in it in the living room, I walked through to the kitchen.
“I’ll just put a load on,” I said to Brodie, who always followed me everywhere like my little shadow.
My other kids, Ella, 11, Benny, nine, and Buddy, four, were all at school and kindy. My partner Paul, 33, didn’t live with me.
I heard an almighty crash Chucking the dirty laundry into…
