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(, Sun 1 Apr 2001, 1:00)
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sponge off anyone else. wilmslow is full of women who've never worked a day in their lives but still drip with brand new cars and designer kit because their husband pays for everything. i'd hate that!
(, Thu 14 Oct 2010, 11:54, 3 replies, latest was 15 years ago)
I'd be really embarrassed saying I didn't work.
Unless I was doing a lot of voluntary work or raising sprogs.
(And I mean raising them properly - not smoking outside a soft-play area with the other mothers.)
(, Thu 14 Oct 2010, 11:58, Reply)
If I ever get to be a stay at home mum my kids aren't going to get a moment's peace from all the arts and crafts and education and crap I'm going to ram down their throats.
(, Thu 14 Oct 2010, 12:00, Reply)
it's lovely if you can.
after that, omg, how dull would your life/conversation be?? and also, when your husband comes home really knackered and stressed after winning bread all day, whilst you've just had another manicure and spraytan... no no no.
(, Thu 14 Oct 2010, 12:01, Reply)
through things like my corset selling and stuff, I don't think I could sit on my arse all day, I'd be well bored. If I couldn't work I'd have to involve myself in loads of charities and things and become one of those annoying busybodies.
(, Thu 14 Oct 2010, 12:05, Reply)
Hence why I've taken about 2000 photos in the last month and a bit, and helpfully strained my eye.
(, Thu 14 Oct 2010, 12:06, Reply)
my mum didn't work and yet has had a productive and interesting life.
(, Thu 14 Oct 2010, 12:10, Reply)
but in wilmslow they just sit on their arses waiting for their car to be 12 months old so they can have a new one. trust me.
(, Thu 14 Oct 2010, 12:26, Reply)
they'll be plonked in front of Ceebeebies while you swig neat vodka from the bottle
(, Thu 14 Oct 2010, 12:01, Reply)
Then occasionally she'd say "Ooh, shall we write on the birthday cards!" like it was a big treat.
By the time I got to nursery I could read and write and I hadn't even noticed she was teaching me.
(, Thu 14 Oct 2010, 12:02, Reply)
I was gobsmacked when I got to school and there were kids who barely even knew the alphabet. What had their parents been doing for the last 5 years ffs?
(, Thu 14 Oct 2010, 12:04, Reply)
if we went out anywhere my parents would make me add up the bill and little things like that.
(, Thu 14 Oct 2010, 12:06, Reply)
only knew the one version of "Twinkle, Twinkle, Little Star" but none of the Mozart variations.
(, Thu 14 Oct 2010, 12:08, Reply)
was Wolfgang's seminal piece, I felt.
(, Thu 14 Oct 2010, 12:19, Reply)
Is ending a sentence with a preposition, though.
(, Thu 14 Oct 2010, 13:08, Reply)
so taught from day one. It does bemuse me when children go to school unable to read or know basic letters though. Five years worth and the parents haven't bothered even with regular storybooks/ tracing words etc
(, Thu 14 Oct 2010, 12:08, Reply)
My mum was married at 17 and had me at 18. She was a hairdresser.
It's not difficult to give a kid the basics. Just singing it at them usually does the trick.
(, Thu 14 Oct 2010, 12:16, Reply)
all you have to do even is just read storybooks to them, and make sure they trace the words. Play the Alphabet song etc.
(, Thu 14 Oct 2010, 12:24, Reply)
I like, totally, showed her.
(, Thu 14 Oct 2010, 12:33, Reply)
I've managed to convince absolutely everyone to say 'What?' every single time he says it now, he's starting to get quite frustrated.
(, Thu 14 Oct 2010, 12:36, Reply)
We've got an audio tape of me singing 'I'm Gonna be a Country Girl Again' in the style of Bufy Sainte Marie. Because of Sesame Street.
(, Thu 14 Oct 2010, 12:38, Reply)
i was a swotty little toddler who kept asking my mother what words said, so she taught me to read (she was a primary school teacher anyway). still can't count though.
(, Thu 14 Oct 2010, 12:07, Reply)
But I remember when I was about 3/4 my mum had been teaching me about letters that go together to make other sounds (th, sh, ch etc) and there was a sign saying 'Beware of Vehicles'. I saw the c and the h and got mixed up, thinking it was a 'chuh' sound.
I spent ages being terrified of these mythical 'Vechiles' behind the post Office fence.
(, Thu 14 Oct 2010, 12:09, Reply)
Like algebra and interesting things. But I CANNOT do arithmetic.
It frightens me when people ask me to tot things up.
(, Thu 14 Oct 2010, 12:32, Reply)
"we've got 12 orders in get those done by 12 and you get a gold star. Mummy's going out now clean up after yourseld"
(, Thu 14 Oct 2010, 12:07, Reply)
but it was much nicer when i still lived at home (apart from that!). it's very footballers' wives chavtastic these days, and all the pubs are FULL of orange 17 year olds in zero clothes and skyhigh heels trying desperately to hook a footballer.
(, Thu 14 Oct 2010, 12:09, Reply)
Midweek is a different matter I find, we went to Revolution on a Thursday night with work, it was really good in there.
(, Thu 14 Oct 2010, 12:11, Reply)
when all this were fields. then it was a pub called the samuel finney.
he was a famous local politician.
who campaigned for most of his life against alcohol... also i nearly got arrested in there for stealing smirnoff shotglasses.
(, Thu 14 Oct 2010, 12:23, Reply)
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