Fresh flowers

It's Sunday which means fresh flowers at the Hilton for the start of the week. And another good session at the gym with my trainer.
He told me how he rescued a 2 year old from drowning yesterday - mum was sitting and chatting and the nanny had five kids to look after. All too often it's a case of too much money and no common sense.
A little like the parent who told me that he can't get his 8 year old son to go to bed before 11pm or midnight because his son doesn't listen.