I had a lovely day yesterday- the dcs were at friends houses 10-6 (bliss!) so I thought I'd take myself off for a nice walk along the river, a coffee (or two), spot of window shopping and a nice lunch.
Restaurant was busy, and I was put next to 2 yummy mums and 2 dds- about 8 and 6. They'd eaten, but were lingering over coffees. The ds were shouting "mummee, mummee" over and over again- mums just said "not now darling" and resumed their conversation.They then started playing chase round the table, knocking off a wine glass. Then came the banging of spoons on the (wooden table) and finally jumping down a set of stairs in the middle of the place.
Everyone was looking- the mums were absolutely oblivious,looking at the makeup purchases they'd made and just kept saying "don't do that darling" etc.
When more coffees arrived i nearly wept, but of course being British, sat there stoically with my magazine and glass of wine.
Put a real cloud on my otherwise lovely, child and husband free day.