I suspect to be reviving this frequently this summer.
DH turned on light in front room this morning. Bulb blew. We are out of bulbs. In the world according to ds1 the light has to be on in the front room at all times (except when he goes to bed). Cue massive meltdown and repeated attempts to flick lightswitch on. After an hour or this he has now taken to whimpering and going up to the lightswtich ever 10 minutes or so, trying it again, then having another sobbing fit.
My Mum is bringing me in a lightbulb at 2pm.
Aaaaagggghhhhhhhhggghhhhhhhhh
Phew. That's better.