6am While the boys may wake up in the night now and again, it's rare to see their sleepy bedheads before 7am (unless rudely awoken by their thunder-footed father leaving for work at an ungodly hour). But, for the past couple of months, once, sometimes twice a week, my alarm has been set for 6am and I'm out of the door for ten past.

So what prompted this craziness?

Two words.

Baby weight.

Or more to the point, chocolate weight.

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