The truth about driving with under 4s
On a Friday in September I did some pretty bad driving. I was forced to stop in the middle of Townmead Road in Fulham, and ended up standing there with the warning lights flashing on the car, as both children were screaming hysterically in the backseat.
Big Girl was screaming because I had helped her press a button in the lift at Harbour Club fifteen minutes earlier, and Baby Boy was probably screaming because he felt he’d been born into a crazy family.
I was going to the Mummy in the City reader event with Monkey Music and had planned to arrive early to have a chat with everyone. Instead, I was incredibly frustrated with my car situation, running late and missing the first part of the class.
It would have been nice if it had been possible to arrive on time somewhere for once and arrive at our destination in peace.
A big wish.
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