In the Wars!

Yesterday, when Ben was walking up Kinnoull Hill (well not all the way!) he ran off and slipped in the mud. His face was covered in it and when it was cleaned up saw that he had a few scratches.

He's a wee terror, into everything he shouldn't be. Yesterday my daughter found he had climbed on to a chair to get on their kitchen table and he was standing on it putting raisins in a cup of water and drinking it! There is now a stair gate over the kitchen door . . . . .

For my records I swum 30 lengths in the half hour this morning.