I’ve just been playing hide and seek with my little boy. If it weren’t for his constant giggling I’d get worried sometimes, as he seems to be able to think a little left of centre. Not for him behind the curtains or under the table – he managed to wedge himself behind the door of a wardrobe, and down behind my records.
On this evidence, I’m not having Julio Bashmore round for a game of hide and seek. It’d take me hours to find him.