Sorry, but I must share my pride
He's just taken the bottom off the hole punch, so hundreds of little paper circles littered the floor.
Without further ado, he got the hoover from the kitchen cupboard (he had to move the tumble dryer out of the way to get to it), wheeled it into the front room, plugged it in, and is now, as I type, getting all the circles up!
Do you think he might make me a coffee?