DH wants to let her have a phone! So I'm not so sure what is going to happen there.
I just had a major disaster, Zac fell down the front stairs. I blocked them off, so I could clean the veranda, but he pushed his way past it & tried to grab him, but being fat slow & awkward, he laughed at me & kept squeezing his way through I feel awful he has a lovely red egg on his forehead right above his eye, but is now happily playing, wouldn't even let me hold a cold washer on it Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa I hate accidents ( that are my fault) fat useless me