One of my small pleasures in life is to go and check on the children just before I go to bed myself. It’s nice to see them relaxed and peaceful. When I walked into Maxime’s bedroom last night I went to put his quilt straight. I saw that he had taken two of his little cars out of their special garage and he was now fast asleep with one car next to his head and the other in his left hand. It made me think how enjoyable life must be at that age when one of your chief concerns is which toy you want to take to bed with you. I compare that with the world of pathetic office politics into which I am about to walk…
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