We've just moved our third (read "last") child out of our bedroom. The cot has moved to Doris' own room and she is in it - howling the house down in protest. No more babies in our room! A strange feeling of liberation but yet another sign of age, another era passed. Bring on the grey hair and wrinkles.
That Hideous Man posts his rather dull thoughts here. Watch this space, or indeed, go somewhere else.
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