Nanny day

Its Thursday, on Thursday I am left in charge of my grandson for the day, I take him to the local playcentre where he charms everyoe by telling them he has missed them "ME MISSED YOU" he booms to anyone that works at the centre, he hugs them, he kisses them, they think the sun shines out of his bum, they are quite right, it does, he is my best boy and despite the tantrums, the rudeness, the screaming, the hitting and the farting on peoples legs that he seems to enjoy doing at the moment he is the most wonderfully funny, intelligent and loving little boy , and sometimes in public he calls me mummy, and I let him. I love you Charlie, you dirty little bugger xxx