Nerea isn’t the world’s greatest early riser so it was with some thing approaching incredulity that I heard her getting up BEFORE me this morning. And then I remembered; as she’s on half term holiday, I’d agreed to henna her hair before I went to work so she could spend the rest of the day wearing a cling film turban while the colour developed. She’d set her alarm so she didn’t sleep in. And so it was that at 7.45am, I was mashing up chunks of henna with hot water, ready to apply the hideous green paste to her hair
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