This is our every morning at the moment. June, you come stamp stamp up the passage and climb into our bed, all fresh faced and energetic. We attempt to shield our sleepy brains by keeping our eyes closed but you insist its morning, the sun is awake, wake up! Your full of life voice wakes Finn who then must be brought to bed for a family cuddle, which all too soon becomes a parent jungle gym...why of why didn't we buy a king bed?
