He was driving along a major road and a toddler (around 2 years, he thinks) in just a nappy, no clothes or shoes, just walked out into the middle of the road in front of him. He managed to stop just in time then the little fellow just turned to look at something, bumped into his car and then carried merrily on his way on the other pavement. Lucky he saw him. It could have been so much worse.
The incident caused 2 other cars to crash into each other on the other side of the road and then someone came out of a nearby flat screaming, picked up the little one (who had gone a good couple of hundred metres down the road by then) and ran inside under a torrent of abuse from passers by.
I feel so bad for all concerned. I wonder how he managed to get out there? My poor brother is so shaken.
I've been meaning to change the fact that I leave my keys in the door still (DS1 is 2.2 yrs) but I haven't got around to it. Tomorrow is the day I start.