Mummy vs Son

This morning Little F & I took a walk to the park for a bit of a kick about.

I don't think I've ever properly chased or dribbled a football in my entire life until today!
Maybe I'm unwittingly adopting little Daddy-isms...
That said, a glaring Mummy-ism was plainly evident in my despair of F wearing some brand new trousers & leaving the park with 2 very muddy knees & a very muddy bum!