Children ... and me

Not sure if you can see the expression on my face, but it borders on the edge of fear and horror.

Children en masse scare me to death, and we were at the Rower's Granddaughter's 3rd birthday party.  Once they got into communal screaming it was time to escape the hell out of there.

Postscript - I get on quite well with Ava (the granddaughter) when we see her on our own.