I managed to get to Kingswinford a bit earlier tonight, but only to find my number one son strapped in a push-chair watching a film. When I asked I was told it was because he just wouldn't stay still.
Great. He's having one of "those" days, I see.
Apparently this is the way time-outs are done as well because he won't stay in one spot.
Figures. Little monkey.
Once home we decided he had some energy to burn, so what better way than playing with Daddy. Wouldn't you know, bedtime worked a treat.
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