Hi to all, I went to see my wife yesterday with 3 year old grandson. He climbed on the bed to give his nana a hug.
He looked at me, pointed his finger in the air, and with a serious face said to me "you sit there grandad, and be a good boy". I fellof the chair laughing, and hurt my arm. He looked over the side of the bed, then looked over his shoulder to his nana and said " he's fine nana", then looks back down to me and says "its ok grandad i'll get the doctor". Laughter is the best medicine, but not when you fall off the bloody chair when your grandson gives his orders. Hug to all