Harri woke up with the sillies on today. That was at 5.50am. Yep. And they are still going. I was already worn out by about breakfast time, and he and Ellie were bouncing around all over the place being a little bit loud and a little bit ridiculous. Nothing harmful, just a little bit.....too much.
Anyway, after the thirteenth time of asking them to sit (quietly) and finish their breakfast, in exasperation I said, "where did you get all this craziness from?".
My son looked at me with his gorgeous blue eyes and said "where else but Crazy Clarks" and then fell about laughing. What can you do eh?