I will always remember on one occasion when you took Rich, Emma and me to the park. We needed the toilet and were running across the grass to one when I heard you call out 'don't run, you'll make the wee come out' followed by your laughter. I'm not sure how true this is but I stopped running and briskly walked the rest of the way. Weirdly enough, this is something I have now found myself telling my children........