“Mummy we might have a problem for you . . .” those were the words that Little Bean shouted to us as she ran in the house to find us tonight.
“Why?” I asked with trepidation.
“Because Beanie Boy threw a stone at the window”.
Hubby didn’t even need to go into the lounge before he heard the crackling of the glass in the patio door. This is what he found before him . . .
Beanie Boy was stood looking at the door pushing the glass which was making it crackle even more so Hubby shouted for him to get away from it. He did, by taking himself away and placing himself on the naughty step.
I went to see him on the naughty step and asked “what have you done?”. He said “Sorry Mummy” so I asked “why are you sorry, what have you done?” and he replied with “sorry throw stone”. Those big brown eyes of his are my downfall, I told him that he was a naughty boy as I had only told him 10 minutes before to stop throwing stones at the window and so with a heavy heart I denied him his bedtime story and he didn’t protest, he just accepted that this was his punishment and went straight to sleep.