When I arrive home from work, K and L have usually just finished the four o’clock feeding/burping cycle. Occasionally, I get home in time to do the burping.

A couple of time, I’ve managed to get back just as L’s going to sleep.

“What a convenient time to be sleepy myself,” I thought last Friday, the last time I came home to find L’s eyes droopy.

And K crept in with the camera…