There were four in the bed – a tale of bedsharing woe
In the still of the night when Mummy’s curled up fast asleep Over to her bed, one (or two) children creep “Please, Mummy,” they ask, “can we sleep in your bed?” A bleary-eyed Mummy sighs, nodding her head. But she knows how the rest of the night will now go This is her tale of… Read More