Epic disaster.
I went upstairs to get in the bath. Three year old followed me up and cuddled in bed with husband.
Fifteen minutes later they go down and the grill is on fire. Ceiling is black. Cooker ruined.
Three year old must have turned it on before coming up.
I feel like a shit, negligent parent. Plus husband no longer has a job due to CV so it's ab extra annoyance.
My whole house smells. I think we were 5 minutes away from the ceiling catching fire