I swore I would be a young, trendy mum and that I wouldn't NAG over petty things.
Needless to say I nagged my daughter over the following before 8am this morning:
Put your tie on properly (does her tie in the 'cool' way i.e. 2 inches of fat kipper tie actually showing)
Brush your hair and put it up, do not spike with hair gel
Tuck your shirt in
Take all the crap out of your bag
Please wear your own knickers (parents of lovely small daughter, please be aware that when they get big enough they will nick ALL you underwear and socks)
Turn bloody Tracey Beaker off, it's sad
No, you can't have 2 quid
And so on and so on forever.
I seem to spend all my life nagging and blathering on about crap.
And she's not even a teenager yet.