The small boy is now officially a toddler. He has developed a balancing technique which involves holding his hands out in front of himself, as you can see in the picture. The trouble is that it makes him look like a zombie. This idea has caught on around Reeve mansions and every time JFGP climbs up on his hind legs to perambulate around the lounge a chorus of "Brains, I eat Brains" goes up. Well, it makes me smile anyway.