He's 12 
I think I'm turning into my mother. She was a bit overly protective. I say a bit as I was allowed to run wild with my peers yet she'd panic if I went ice skating. Told me not to fall over or else someone may go over my fingers and cut them off
I can laugh at it now but at the time it totally spoiled ice skating. Only did it once. I won a family pass to go and haven't got round to it yet. Dss haven't been but not because of my trauma, just there isn't one close by. We'll travel to the prize venue and have until March to go. I'll be brave drunk and cope with it ok 
Anyway ds2 loves apples. The latest batch have some little bruises on so I've had to peel them for him. He's finicky about things like that (bruises). Tonight I'd pandered to him as his back's a bit sore but then he said I'll have an apple now.
So I said yes go and get one. He obviously expected me to peel it but I showed him how to do it. He didn't do it how I showed him but was very proud to have got all the peel off.
I wonder what I should show him next? Dp's good at getting him and ds1 to do things especially when we go camping.