The Bun just left happily with his grandparents about forty minutes ago; they'll have breakfast together, then take him to school. It feels strange to be sitting around an empty flat without the usual whirlwind of questions, demands, and messes surrounding me. I have a spare hour all to myself, and what do I end up doing? One final load of laundry
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