So this morning I was walking home from school run. I only live about 4 minutes walk away from the school.
Anyway, a slightly frazzled Mum was getting her reception age child and little baby out of the car but she had done the cardinal sin of parking across a driveway
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Owner of the driveway (which is a double driveway and already had one car parked in it) happened to turn up just as frazzled Mum was getting setting off towards school.
Driveway owner let down electronic windows (of 4 x 4 in zone 2 London oh yes) and let frazzled mum know in no uncertain terms that she wanted to get in to her driveway.
Frazzled mum said to year R child "ok, wait on pavement for me here, I've got to move the car" then went to strap her baby back in car seat.
I said "Frazzled Mum can I hold your baby?" and she was grateful and thrust gorgeous lovely beautiful about 6 month old baby boy in babygrow, coat and hat at me. So I held him and it was a lovely trip down memory lane while Driveway owner got back her rightful place in the driveway, and Frazzled Mum had to shunt around looking for another parking space, all the while both of us keeping an eye on the reception aged child waiting patiently on the pavement.
So, aibu to think Driveway Owning Mum was a complete and utter ARSE over this, especially as she has two small children of her own and could have cut frazzled mum a little slack for a few minutes?
And aibu to think Frazzled Mum was lovely because she let me have quite a long squidge of her utterly scrumptious ds?