British Holidays

It’s half term. For mom that means it’s time for a trip to the seaside. For me, it means this:

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Some things will never change.

At least it was sunny. Usually these days involve gazing at the ‘atmospheric’ (aka: grey & stormy) sea from the car… But then again, that ends up being warmer.

I’d like to say I won’t subject my child to such horrendous outings. But I feel it’s my duty to introduce them to such joys as fish & chips by the sea. And there’s a part of me that feels it’s my right to torture my child as my mother did (& still does) me. Surely that’s only fair?


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