6.31am. Or make it 6.30am. I was still clutching my teddy bears, with my hair sticking out. There he was putting on his shoes, getting ready to go to school. It was then that I thought to myself, "Baby, we're eating lobsters again tonight!''

We're going to Swissotel again! The spread is THAT good. Especially the black pepper lobsters.

I could get used to this.