There's no doubt about it. A week or so at Granny K's house has left Samuel a changed man. When we arrived, his main form of communication was grunting. When we left, he was a complete chatterbox. He thrived on being outdoors all day, everyday, and that garden? Well he didn't half love it. He can now be considered a real dab hand with a trowel and a watering can. Also, we notched up a whole 9 days of next to no tantrums and in my book, that's pretty remarkable. This boy's a joy, I'm telling you.