because he wasnt allowed to watch tv, and was asked/made to sit at dinner table. he didnt eat, and decided to run away, barefoot i might add. took hissleeping bag, and his scooter.
didnt know what to do.
well, he is back now, and is being the mummy for the rest of the evening. whilst i am being the child. ha ha, ive told him he has to give his siblings a bath, and clean up the kitschen.
this is working out quite well actually!