Peering around the living room door, I smiled as I noticed what was on the TV.
Sitting in her wheelchair with her eyes glued to the screen was my daughter Jessica, then two.
And looking back at her, with his bright red nose and pink spotty bow tie, was Mr Tumble.
Every morning before nursery, Jessica giggled along – Mr Tumble and Friends was her favourite show.
Bringing her a fresh cup of water, I wondered if Jessica might
