What you going to do?
The three of us boys have just been out for a walk around the college while Clare watched the blessing service for Prince Charles and the Duchess of Cornwall, Camilla. On our return Iain spotted a wee little puddle, and a glint passed over his eyes.
He walked discreetly over to it, placed his left foot into it, and looked over his shoulder with a mischievious look of, "What you going to do now, Daddy?" I just watched him mildly amused at the sneaky smile on his face. He then proceeded to lightly stamp both feet in the puddle. No real splashes because there was barely any water. His look was worth all of it!!
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