Jack, my amazing son


He's four and half (the half has become important recently) and he's suddenly taken it upon himself to tidy his room up before putting himself to bed.

Liz and I take it in turns to read a story or two to Jack (the other gets Meg) and then we leave him with a kiss and a promise to come and turn his light out later. Around 30 minutes after this he now goes around his room, cleans up everything on the floor, hops into bed and nods off.

What a stunningly gorgeous and fabulous person I am joyed to know.

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