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    Friday 13th

    May 13, 2011

    It was a perfectly normal school run. We were late, we’d had various arguments over breakfast about Child Two’s sudden short-sock famine and the fact that, as there is no kitchen, we can’t have cereal and are still eating off paper plates. Sometimes these arguments seem like a familiar dance, where we all know our parts and move smoothly through the steps, without it descending into real irritation. It was all fine and we were in reasonably chirpy mood by the…

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