Sometimes I think of Audrey to calm myself down.
Last night however I dreampt that we were at a pool with her and she got sick. I ran back to the house to get her medication and left Erbie with her at the pool. I was in a kitchen back at the house when Audrey arrived in her car, without the baby. Both dad and I looked at each other and began to run to the pool, Audrey was aghast at what she had down and clasped the hand that wasn't clasping her stomach to her mouth. I felt a huge wave of dread wash over me. We arrived at the poolside to find Erbie gurgling and kicking in the grass, smiling into the sunshine. I woke up in a sweat and told the Guardian reader ' Naughty Audrey' we said.
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