Thursday, May 17, 2012

title pic Blame…

Posted by dulwichmum on Tue 4 May 2010


Why, oh why, oh why, oh why… do we squander tens of thousands of pounds each year on pre-prep school fees for teeny tinies, and yet, still find ourselves devoting our evenings to doing their damn homework?

Tonight while my progeny snooze soundly in their beds, my darling husband James is sitting in his study, researching a project on the demise of the Giant Panda – his perfect, manly hands blistered, having spent the last hour destroying his expensive new Swiss army knife in efforts to hack off a chunk of our ornamental bamboo (apparently a necessary prop).

If you had any idea of the position my husband holds in the damn City of London, you would be horrified and realise that these schools are solely responsible for the demise of our economy (looks serious).

DON’T BLAME MY HUSBAND (stomps foot)! He has been terribly distracted!!!

I hold the teachers responsible…

NOTE TO SELF: Ask mother to construct Freya’s French themed diarama (don’t ask…) I couldn’t care less if she focuses on their vile inadequate toilet facilities or the miracles at Lourdes, I know nothing about France and James needs a break!

Now, will it be Chablis or Pinot?

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