Ah - it all started so well. Out to enjoy a family day at a family event organised at the FEZ, a huge East German park/center built to provide leisure activities to the people of East Berlin. There were arts and crafts, sports, playgrounds, hair tressing, face painting... and trampolining. Which is when Sam collided with a big 14-year-old who landed on his knee. Ouch. So we spent the rest of the afternoon at two emergency rooms only then - after about 4 hours - to be told that he probably just needed a bandage and some rest.

He still can't put his foot down poor thing and needs to be carried everywhere - although I don't know whether it's real or whether he really really wants to watch TV all day tomorrow.....