Harri was probably about 9mths old and was going through a stage when he couldn't be put down or he would cry and cry, so whenever I was in the kitchen needing to do something, he would sit on the bench and keep me company.
I remember putting these gloves on his feet and then quacking at him like a duck. Of course, he thought I was hilarious. He still thinks I'm hilarious. I wonder how long it will take for him to figure out the truth........
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