This morning, I read this.
Now this is true. A child's laugh is beautiful, infectious and heartwarming, UNLESS,
A) They have crayons and a freshly painted wall.
B) They have sellotape and a dog in the immediate vicinity.
C) There is more than one of them and the door is shut.
D) They have been on a wildlife walk and their bag is suspiciously bulging.
E) SUDOCREM. Need I say more?
Parents, we all KNOW that a child's laugh can be beautiful, but it can also be the start of having to call in Mr Wolfe and his "clean-up" crew, am I right?
When have you experienced the dread of hearing your child laugh?
Let me know.