So when we were in Bangkok, I shared a bed with my kids. It was quite sweet. Cuddles all round, and barely any sleep for Mummy. But I enjoyed it, as I know this stuff doesn't last. One blink and they will be teenagers.
The only thing is that Charlie talks in his sleep (hmmm, I wonder who he gets it from).
One night I was lying there (not sleeping), and he suddenly said, very clearly,"He looks like....like...a MONKEY!" I of course asked who looks like a monkey, but he had rolled over and was snoring softly.
The next night, he turned to me and said,"Mummy, Connor's mummy is so nice, she always give Kate and me chocolates, even at gymnastics!" (and Connor's mum knows Kate how? and went to see them at gymnastics in Hong Kong when?) I then asked,"What chocolate? What gymnastics?" and he said,"I even just got chocolate in my dream!" and rolled over and snored softly.
Hm.
30 October 2012
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