the sweat was pouring off her.' When Tony bought her a sunhat, she wouldn't take it off. And, more touching,' We'd find that, while we'd been asleep, she'd piled all the ornaments on top of our bed. It was as though she needed to give us something.' Anna had arrived a week before the end of term, and so Christine had to go back to school, to her job, leaving Tony (who had been granted paternity leave) to cope on his own.' Anna cried after me. She was very clingy. I couldn't even go to the toilet without her. Tony found that the best thing to do was to put her in the buggy and push her round the town, or take her to the park. She loved it. She was great with him so long as he kept her occupied. Thankfully it was a red-hot summer, and they could be out every minute. At the end of that week they took Anna to the doctor and he