Steve and I were chatting last night and remembering the days of having 3 kids under the age of 5. I say remembering when really I have barely any memories of that stage as I think you just kind of get through it on auto-pilot. Heidi was still a one year old when Jack was born and Harry was four. Seriously - how did we do it? Something I know got us through was using a strict rota system. We’d take it in turns to get up with the kids through the night, take it in turns having early nights whilst the other one stayed up with the baby for the last feed and we’d take it in turns to have a lie in over the weekend (if that’s what you can call it - it’s pretty hard to lie in with three under 5’s in the house).