We live in a conversion flat in a building full of DINKIES. We ourselves were young, free and single when we moved in, then shortly afterwards found ourselves about to become parents. We've lived abroad for most of DD's life so far, but moved back before Christmas, and it's not easy. The downstairs neighbour complains constantly about crying in the night, and about our footsteps when we get up to deal with the baby.
Usually the prams live in the car, but one day a week, and on other rare occasions, a pram will stay in the communal hallway for a short while. There have now been complaints about this too, though I don't know who from.
I wonder if we would have been just as indignant a couple of years ago, before parenthood, or whether we really are living in the midst of a bunch of selfish, NIMBY idiots. My DD will be funding their pensions!