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Back home from visiting friends near Doncaster this weekend. Much fun was had but we're both shattered since said friends have four kids aged 6 and under. All we had to do was play with them and hand them back to the parents if they got grouchy or smelly and we're still exhausted!
I'm definitly thinking that when our time comes for kids, then we're stopping at 2 (Anna may decide to stop at one after all that labour and pain stuff, but we'll wait and see).

Something picked up from Neil Gaimans website, a story to warm the cockles of your heart.