School holidays.
Supermarkets.
Oh dear.
Today I told a child (not my own) to "get down from there" and another to "stop touching all the apples" - I have prematurely nanna'd myself.
Scarily enough, its not the first time - over the weekend, I called a young man of about 12 "charming" as he spat on the footpath.
When did I stop being cool. (lets assume collectively that there was a time when I was cool...) Its got to stop.
Warm Milo anyone?
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