Muttering every sodding swear word under the fucking sun.
Today I am THAT parent. The one who totally forgot that it was non-twatting-uniform day and took their kid to school in their twatting uniform.
I bet the look of horror on both our faces when we arrived in the playground was comedy for others. Followed by “Muuuuuuuuuuuu-uuuum!!!”
Panic run. Panic phone call. Panic clothes exchange. Panic sprint back to classroom. Quick change in the toilets.
Out of breath and very thankful that my mum was at my house.
Red Nose Day. Red Face Day. #nontwattinguniformday
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Think of it as teaching them to remember dates without having to rely on you. It’s character building.
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Good point. And if he gets good at it.. he can remind me!
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This is where the fact I lived across the road from my primary school came in useful. I could see into the playground from my parents room.
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Helpful!
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