The best part of waking up early is Henry’s sleepy face.
The best part of 6 pm is Henny’s Buhy-Buhy Ba-na-na-ma-ma (bye bye good night night mama)
The best part of working nights is Henry crwling into bed to wake me up, pulling my eye mask off and shouting Hiy-ee!
And the best part of the rotten stomach bug I got this weekend was Hen following me around the house making fake pukey noises.

(Oh and the best thing about laying on the floor in the living roon for two days was watching Henry climb everythinhg in the house)
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