Tamsin Davis
“Bed Intruder”
2020 has been an exhausting year, full of uncertainty. My husband has been working long days from our spare bedroom for months, dealing with furloughed staff, or companies reneging on contracts during lockdown; sometimes it gets to Friday and he realises he hasn’t been outside all week.
My daughter, nearly 6 now, still needs the comfort and reassurance of Mum and Dad and the ‘big bed’, and habitually smuggles herself under the covers. Often I only notice her there when I turn over in the night. And even though part of me hates the disturbed sleep and the grumpy morning after, an even bigger part of me loves this snuggling up together; I know it won’t last forever so I want to savour every moment of it now.