23/07/2026
"I hope I'm not going to be disturbed," I announced, rather too loudly, on my way upstairs for a "peaceful five minutes lying down."
My youngest saw straight through me. "Wait — do you actually mean you want to be disturbed?"
Within thirty seconds, both boys had launched themselves at the bed, and I was loudly, theatrically bewildered as to why it had suddenly gone so lumpy. Ten minutes of wrestling and shrieking later, the grumpy, disconnected mood their screen time had left behind was completely gone.
I hadn't needed to tell them off. I'd simply lost, spectacularly and on purpose, to two children who badly needed to feel powerful for ten minutes 😄
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