Gappygrin

Typical. You go out for the night, and miss Andy's wobbly tooth finally falling out (the crumbs of Kate's home-made fudge round his mouth are nothing to do with the missing tooth).

Mo brought the lads to collect me from Paul and Kate's, where we had a splendid lunch and the kids all played happily together. One game in particular saw Matt pursued round the house by the other kids wielding toy tools. "Aargh! The Dandy Doctors are going to get me!" yelled Matt.