We walked home on Thursday evening in the rain. I’d been in the office, the tiny hobbit at daycare. 5.30pm pick up was crowded with other parents, shuffling around under hoods and umbrellas. I pushed the pram while also holding an umbrella (we have lost the plastic cover somewhere in the house) until the hobbit consented to hold the umbrella herself, re…
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