hello we live on a ground floor flat and my partner was home from work yesterday and was in the bedroom so I opened the big window for him and made a mental note to remember it was open, and took my son with me. Anyway so LB went to find my partner but he was in the spare bedroom. I thought he was with him and he thought he was with me, but to my horror he had climbed out of the window. under the window are thorns and brambles, so he went straight into them ): he is scratched but hes ok. I feel so bad! everything bad anyone has ever said about me just came flooding back and I feel like such a rubbish mum for not realising (was destracted with course work) feeling pretty rubbish ):