Took our little one in to Southampton General Hospital for a small operation today (he’s fine).
It’s no fun for our eldest being stuck indoors all day surrounded by (extremely well-intentioned) plastic noisy toys. I can’t say for certain how he felt of course but I didn’t enjoy it so there!
He was rewarded for his great patience by being given the job of driving Harper down to theater for surgery. He even reversed with his mirrors. Grandad Arthur would have been proud.