This week I went to visit my parents and had a lovely time. On the whole the boys were good - except for waking in the middle of the night hoping it was morning. Middle man did find himself on the naughty spot however, for banging the TV. I asked him what he had done wrong, "I bang TV" I then asked him what he should do. "I say sorry." Excellent he was doing so well. "Go on then" I said and looked over to my Mum and Dad where I was expecting him to go to do his apologies. He ran in the opposite direction. Towards the TV. "Sorry TV" he muttered as he puckered up to kiss it.