I just caught Lilly doing something rather amusing.
I had made some fairy bread toast for the kids for their afternoon tea and I hadn't yet put the margarine or hundreds and thousands away.
Caitie and I were sitting in the lounge when I realised I wasn't sure where Lilly was, and she being awfully quiet - a recipe for disaster I can assure you.
Then I heard it. A small sound from the direction of the kitchen. She had given her position away! I quietly snuck towards the door and peeped in to see her standing on a chair that she had pushed up against the bench. She had removed her pants and was busily smearing her legs and bare buttocks with margarine.
Next she grabbed the hundreds and thousands shaker and tried to sprinkle them onto the margarine on her legs.
That's about the time I started giggling.
Seriously, I have strange children.