Vanessa and I attended our first ever parents' evening last night when we visited Jamie's nursery to find "how he's getting on."
In between mouthfuls of fish pie - they invited us to choose sample dishes from his weekly menu, which was novel - we were informed that he was regarded as something of a superhero inside them there walls.
This was something of a surprise given the time he spends behaving like an arch villain at home.
His sister's reaction suggested she didn't believe a word of it either.
