It’s 6:03am, barely light and 8 degrees outside. My wife’s already at the gym, finishing the workout she started an hour ago. The dog’s newly formed habit of barking for breakfast has kicked off already (sorry neighbours!) The familiar silhouette of our 7 year old daughter appears at our bedroom door, as rubs her eyes and peers in to see if I am awake. She catches the whites of my eyes, taking that as her cue to enter. ‘Can I please have a hot chocolate Daddy?’
It’s hard to say no.
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