We had a bit of a crap holiday this year but on one day we'd got rid of gone out without my Dad. To extend the day we went to a hotel and got drinks (soft for DD obv and it had a really big lounge with Skye Bridge views) Anyway, as we were leaving we went to the loo and they had automatic soap and paper towel dispensers. DD and I were larking about with them and then the woman working there came out of a cubicle. Clearly she'd heard us carrying on.
Being the mature, sensible Mum I am I grabbed DD and ran out hooting with laughter.
I asked DD what the best part of the holiday was expecting her to say one of the boat trips, she said playing in the toilets was the best part, that and skipping down the street with me.
I'm such a child!