I have two grandsons aged 9 and almost 7. Most of the time they are loveable and sweet. But like all boys occasionally they go looking for mischief.
The other day was one of those occasions. My son was sitting at his desk in his office typing onto his computer when the pair of them burst in looking for trouble. He keeps a couple of trilby hats hung up behind the door in case of rain. The eldest grandson twigged these, grabbed one for himself and one for his little brother and they both put them on.
My son, who is their uncle, looked up from his keyboard and saw the two of them wearing his hats. "What are you two doing in my office",he asked.
To which Angus, the oldest, held up his finger to his mouth and whispered "Shhh - don't say a word. We're under cover."
Well, I thought it was funny.