On Thursday last week, as the baby and I were moving in our usual slow circles around the house, from changing station to feeding station to the place of dreaded midday nap, my husband, Dom, called to say he and all his colleagues were coming over.
Dom is employed by Vote Leave, the group campaigning for us to get out of the European Union.
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