Where's there a hole in my leggings?

Tess, brother Oscar, Mum & Dad came round for a quick visit after school. Took them to the playground in the square nearby, but it was wet and dirty after the rain and the street market in the morning. Few children to be seen, apart from street kids and some dodgy looking characters, so the big camera stayed in my bag, together with hopes of catching some shots of the kids unawares. Platinum blond children with obviously gringo adults can attract the wrong sort of attention ...
Oscar doesn't stay still long enough for a photo, and Tess thought she looked better with her feet in front of her face, so we suggested she looked for the large hole in her leggings.