It was a sunny Saturday morning but Jamie wasn’t happy.
‘Mummy, I’m bored,’ the little boy moaned. ‘I wish Daddy could see how good I am at riding my scooter.’
‘I’ll watch you ride it instead,’ smiled Sue.
‘You’ve already seen me,’ said Jamie. ‘Daddy hasn’t. He’s never here.’
Sue sighed. It was true. Leo was always at work.
‘If we lived in our old house, I wouldn’t be bored,’ Jamie continued. ‘I could ask my