I have a feeling IABU and that I should be heaving my bosom and clutching my pearls and what not, but I am too busy trying not to giggle.
DD2 (6) has just come back from the shop (end of street, nice local shop, no roads to cross) looking all concerned.
She wanted to know if, instead of buying a toy for a "not as lucky as me little girl" this christmas we could buy some clothes for the ladies who have none. A house further up the road has newspapers in the windows and according to dd2, some of them have ladies on who are so poor they can't afford to buy any "clothes or bras" She is worried about them getting cold in the winter 