He was playing nicely in the sitting room yesterday, and I popped upstairs to go to the loo and grab an armful of washing.
I came down to find him lobbing stuff in the fire
We have a big nursery fireguard, but he had still managed to chuck in:
-his socks
-his shoes
-an adored toy train
-dh's jeans complete with belt and wallet in the pocket
There were other toys which had got over the fireguard but missed the fire. Luckily I got dh's jeans out before the wallet burnt, but the jeans and belt are ruined.
His shoes are completely unwearable, and his socks are a gonner too.
I fished the train (a biggish plastic thing) out but it had already started to burn and carried on burning and melting on the hearth as I farted about trying to get a bucket of water. The whole house was filled with black smoke and fumes - our sitting room has just been decorated too!
I think seeing his beloved radio-control train melted into a blackened mess gave him a bit of a shock (bloody hope so too)
He also had quite a fright when I shut him out of the sitting room to get him away from the smoke and the firealarm was going off, so hopefully he will not be tempted to repeat the experience.
Also we now keep the spark guard on too when he is around!