This boy knows what he's doing.
We were watching a documentary on Hidden London (as you do) and when that finished it went on to something else.
At this point he climbed over me.
I moved the remote control out of the way.
He started crying because he couldn't get to it.
I turned Netflix off.
It went to CBeebies.
He stopped crying and stood looking cool against the sofa watching Moon and Me.
He knows what he wants....
**He doesn't always watch TV but has been a bit under the weather today so it's a bit of a distraction technique.