My two year old DGS lay down on my DD lounge floor and announced 'My house dirty mummy, you clean it now' The 'mess' was his toys from end to end.
When my no1 DS was 12 he came home from school in a foul mood, stormed upstairs and I could hear him crying in his bedroom. I went up and asked what was wrong. He weepily told me that he was worried about sex. I took the bull by the horns (no pun intended) and went through the whole lot from erections, wet dreams, condoms anything related to sex I could think of that a twelve year old should know. When I had finished my diatribe he looked at me and said -" Thanks mum that was interesting but I was worried about E - his sister, being in a higher set in maths than me, that's all! Oops!
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