Lets hope he doesn’t read this blog
My 13 year old son, that is.
This afternoon I put a Thomas DVD on for T (the 5-year old autistic one). With nothing better to do at the time, S my super cool adolescent lad settled down to watch it with him.
T wandered off after about 15 minutes. An hour later I realised S was still up there, glued to the box. So I walked into the room, brandishing the vacuum cleaner. His reaction……….
“Awwww, Mum! Can’t you wait till the end of this episode!”
Hee hee