Crazy nights

I woke up in a bit of a panic in the wee small hours.

Nothing would console me.

Mum paced up and down the hall with me for a long time.

I finally settled down when we drew the curtains and looked out the window at the lights in the street.

I was passed to dad at 2 o'clock.

We kept looking out the window, and then we slowly made our way to the Big Bed.

I didn't want to lie down, so dad and I sat up until I drifted off to sleep.

I woke up happy as Larry at 6.

No one else did!