Eating on the sly
Mid-afternoon, Keith was trying to do his bit in the garden (actually did a very nice job of tidying up one flower bed and planted some seeds). I was busy doing washing and looking after the boys. Iain had finally gone down for a nap, when I suddenly said to Keith "Have you seen Ewen?" I'd been thinking he was out in the garden and Keith thought he was inside. Having just been upstairs I knew he wasn't there, and looking in the lounge, he wasn't there either. So I started to look in all his hiding places.
I found him, behind the door in the lounge, half a chocolate muffin in hand, with crumbs from another blueberry muffin on the floor. Earlier I had told him he could have a muffin after lunch, and had obviously forgotton to give him one, so he had helped himself quietly (and so managed to have two rather than one!)
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