I took the boys to a playground after school today. It's not big and, as most people in our area have tiny gardens, always busy.
There were two mothers there with their babies. Both seemed totally neurotic. (judgemental? moi?) I suspect they had flash cards and baby ipods (sp) playing Mozart or whatever.
They were putting their babies onto the slide and guiding them down making cooey noises. All well and good, except they were totally oblivious to the queue of five year olds desperately waiting at the top for a go.
There were steps ups and two slides coming down IYSWIM. The babies went down about three times until DS2 decided he'd had enough of waiting. When mummy 2 had scooped her embryo up to place at the top of the slide again, he saw his chance and ran up it to get to the top.
She turned to him and told him off, telling him that he should be more careful because there were babies on the slide. At this point I went over to see what was going on, but they turned and left.
Bloomin' first-time parents eh?!