While sitting on the loo this morning, my 3yr old grandson suddenly said "nanna, where is your black wheelbarrow?" I told him that i haven't got a black wheelbarrow, to which he got quite angry "yes you have nanna, IT"S OVER THERE" To which I told him that i could not see through walls. After a few mins, with him going on about this bloody wheelbarrow, and me thinking that i was going mad, it suddenly dawned on me "you mean my black wheelchair!!!!" To which a frustrated 3ry old said "yes nanna i told you"
Sharon xx