Out of the mouths of babes

I HAD been quite poorly when my darling little grandsons, Toby and Thomas, visited to cheer me up. After a while, I sat down and said I needed to catch my breath, to which Toby, aged four and a half, cupped his hands, breathed into them, and said: ‘you can have some of mine, Grandma.’ Mrs Amanda Horsefield, Woodley, Berks.