The observations and anecdotes of Coby are becoming so intoxicating. I just love to hear his take on life and the way he listens to words and puts them into context. This morning he rushed in and shouted "mummy, mummy, I've got Roley but I need you to get the rest of the gang for me. I need Bob the Builder and all the gang!". When I asked why, he responded with hands in the air and said "because I'm making a CBeebies compost heap".