I hate the supermarket. L just eats his way round, we get to the check out followed by the security guards every time I go (I don't think I look like a shoplifter, do I?). Check out sarahhal's swearing, I was horrifed a nice teacher could have language like that - and she is such a sweet and lovely person too, looks like butter wouldn't melt in her mouth - now I want to know what she gets up to on a weekend, dark horse that one, let me tell you!!!...who'd have thought?! . Come on sarah, where are you hiding?