We have dgd3 (aged 6 going on 36) staying. I have a volunteering commitment that I really had to keep so dh offered to bake with dgd. 
She was playing a CBBC game on the lap top while we got organised and, as I was going, I said 'Make sure you look after Pa!'
She gave me a withering look and announced 'Look Ma, I'm running a hospital here, of course I can run Pa!'
Pa, faintly, 'yes, run me ragged!' 
Ah dear - why does getting older equate to diminished brain power?



