Police and thieves. And haggis.

Took the boys for a scoot round the river today, where I had a long conversation with Noah, who though maybe he'd like to be a robber when he grows up. We pondered the possibilities of such a career, concluding with..... 'How would you tell your mum and dad you wanted to be a robber?' 'Well, you probably wouldn't tell them, they wouldn't think it was a very good idea'. 'Maybe I won't be a robber'....
We came home to have a Burns supper as requested by Rohan. Lily read verses one and three of 'Tae a haggis' while the boys got ready for the line...'An cut you up wi ready slight'.  Aye.