I took GS to school this morning. He didn't want to wear his coat. 'Come on Fred, you must put it on, it's cold and wintery outside'. 'No it's not Granny, it's still Autumn'. Having got the coat on, we walked passed a load of mushrooms so, in order to emphasise their danger, I said 'look at these toadstools Fred. You mustn't touch them as they may make you ill'. 'They're not toadstools Granny, they're mushrooms. He is 4. Not much hope for me then..........
Son’s girlfriend diagnosed with BPD
To think that London, or anywhere else for that matter, does not belong to any one demographic