Most people hope for really profound things. I’m old enough and ugly enough to have given up hope, for example, that the housing crisis will resolve itself. My wishes are now more mundane. I thought I’d list them here and am interested to know about other mumsnetter’s 2026 wishes.
- that the government would legislate for a minimum size for pitta bread. I’m sick of them shrinking, being as useful as ghandi’s flipflop for holding a slice of cheese and tomato without all the ingredients falling out