We were visiting our cottage-neighbours... and as we walked back, Clara was running way ahead, in her hilarious head-down-arms-pumping-kind-of-like-the-kid-Dash-from-the-Incredibles-movie style.
As I'm about to point out to Sean just how hilarious she looks, she beats me to it.
Clara shouts out:
"Sean! Look at your daughter!"
Er, okay then!
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