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It was 10:00 pm, Nic wasn’t home. Rosie was wide awake. I let her crawl into our bed. We talked and talked, told stories, snuggled, scratched backs, ate mints, laughed and laughed while we told silly jokes. It was lovely. I told her once Daddy came home, she would have to go to bed. Nic walked into the room, Rosie puts her hand up and says, “go away daddy… please.”