There we were eating lunch at the table when I heard a tapping noise which I thought was coming from next door. I looked out the window and the neighbours car wasn't there so immediately began to worry they had intruders. The knocking was still happening. Phil went out the back to see if he could see anything and the knocking stopped. How odd........
Then it started again, I was sure someone was trying to break in.
I looked at Thomas and noticed a big smile accross his face. I smiled back trying to hide my concern over the intruder next door.
Then he sweetly said..."it's me"
Yes, Thomas was kicking the table leg and had been the whole time and watching all the commotion. At least it wasn't an intruder I suppose!