1. The children climb into bed with us every morning. And no matter what, the second to arrive will complain that the first is lying in the spot they want.
2. A large, bright orange ice lolly.
3. The children crowd around my phone to see the start of Carradine's Cockney sing-along. Then I shake them off, kiss them and run downstairs to join Nick on the sofa.
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