She wakes me up at 6am on the weekend and robs me of a lie in, while on school days no amount of noise or light wakes her up before 7.30am
He insists on putting his own clothes on, and manages to get both his legs in one of the legs of a pair of trousers each and every time.
Her latest word for everything is 'boring'. Reading is boring, eating breakfast is boring, writing is boring, sleeping is boring.
He is obsessed with cheerios, chocolate and copying his big sister. And not any chocolate bar, it has to be the luxury, expensive chocolate like Lindt.
They both need to go to the toilet, usually for a no.2 right in the middle of having their dinner, or as soon as I start mine.
These are the things that drive me round the bend, but they are also the things that make each of them so unique and special, I can't help it but I love you anyway.
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