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Us too. S woke up at 6ish, playing and giggling in his cot. JACKPOT! I thought and went back to sleep. 15 minutes later, shrill screaming came from his room; he'd got his fat little leg stuck. Came into our room, cuddles, didn't want to sleep, ran all over the room pulling things out of drawers, shouting, demanding juice and 'daddy!'. Daddy is asleep next to me as I write this, I'm thinking of getting me and S dressed and then breakfast. MIGHT make my husband a cuppa if I feel nice enough (chances slim to none).

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