This moment was fleeting and all the sweeter after the crazy, cold, rainy morning it followed. It was only when I sat down with this cup of tea that, for just a little while, the demands stopped. Mo found a special place in the window with trains and lego, too high for puppies to reach, and Treacle found his favourite spot by my feet. I could have taken endless pictures of this happy boy playing but the tea was hot and I had a long empty stretch of floor to look at and a lot of slow breathing to do.
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