Learn to make pancakes. I simply can't.
Grow a backbone and learn to say when I'm not happy. Y'lnow, when friends kinda rip you off but you're too embarrassed by their, dunno, greed, to say anything about it.
Anyway, answers on a postcard to....
I did however, learn how to get F to sleep. He was awake all day yesterday but slept all night for his ma and da, great for them but. . . . he doesn't seem to know the golden rule of being minded by someone else. Which is, sleep all day for them and stay awake all night to play with your ma and da when you get home. Simples.
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