It’s school holidays for Priya. I let her sleep in. I leave for work before she wakes. Our helper who is looking after her while I’m at work…
I love sleeping on the sofa. It always feels like camping. That being said, having a four-year-old on the sofa with you does somewhat lessen than the experience.
Having forgotten to close the blinds before going to sleep, we wake to the sun streaming through the windows. And yet, even…