Amy’s blog

This is very true in my family. Little brother is the class clown and is one of those people who can walk into a room full of strangers and charm the lot of them before Mere Mortals like myself have finished taking off our coats. It’s great when you’re going to a party with him but a bit crap when, on his first day at your secondary school, he’s met more people by lunchtime than you have in the entire time you’ve been there.