I am sharing my story in the hope that next time you put your cup of tea down, somewhere you think is out of reach, remember Jack, and put it a bit higher.
The lucky ones will languish in bed until noon, when they will stretch out an arm from under the duvet to turn their clock back to 11am, then drift off to sleep again. And some will be downing their third cup of coffee by 6am.
If you’re reading this at 3am, having changed your fourth sleeping bag and sheet combo of the night, stinking of regurgitated milk, then I wrote this for you.
Remember lovely lunches while your baby dozed? It's a million miles from being marched around a restaurant by your toddler whilst you wave across the room to your friend...
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