As I type, we are in the middle of yet another Toddler Boy tantrum, no is not because I am being a terrible mother by using the computer. This is because I cannot get one of his favourite films to play so he can watch it on the television. Such is the level of his television/ film addiction that he cannot watch something else today, he must watch that specific thing and he must watch it now. It’s quite funny and somehow endearing to see a little boy rage with such passion over something. In a strange sort of way I feel proud of him. This is clearly the start of a life-long passion for the movies, I wonder if he will be an actor, director or producer? He has clearly inherited his family background; his grandad is well known within the British Film Industry. Genes are a funny thing!