Now, I did write a little while ago about my amazing hiding boy.. Each night he hides from me so when I go into his room to say good night I simply cannot find him. We do not live in a large house. He does not have the East Wing to call his own - just a little room, messy, but his. How does he hide from me so successfully in such a tiny space ? Well, if you were thinking that I was a poor tracker - one lacking in parenting skills and intuition - I set you a challenge.
Look at the following photo. In it there is a young fella hiding. Can you see him ? Even with the light on ? And bear in mind I usually have to look for the wee critter in the dark. Go on. Try !!
Did you find him ? Here is the answer:
He is going to be a spy one day............ Scary.