When I moved into my flat there wasn't one child in sight. Mind you, there was a belly giving a hint about what was coming. And it did. One kid.
No problem really, since our walls are very thick. But then came another, and even though I worried about getting woken up (their bedroom just above mine), I didn't. So in two years, two kids. Hmm.
Now I have been informed that a third kid is on the way. This trend must not continue. Imagine, every year another kid...in 10 years I'll have to move!
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