Mmmm, not sure about this mum...
Once he saw me on the parade route, he wanted to lock me in like a stealth bomber eyeballing his target. Of course he's the one that refused to hold the rope that all the kids held as they marched. He got to hang out at the back & hold the teacher's hand instead.
Here he comes - looking shocked but I did get a hint of a smile.
What a little trooper he was. He hated it, but he did it.