Went along to our local TG today and at the risk of sounding like a snob found a right motley crew! One inquisitive child was told he sounded like the 'pollis' and that he shouldn't ask so many questions while another obviously upset child was ignored by his carer (his mum wasn't there as she'd apparently broken up with her boyfriend)- it was obviously affecting the little boy but he was just studiously ignored. I had to leave or I was going to start myself!
The last one I want to I found myself in an estate where every 2 houses out of 3 were burnt out and boarded up. Looks like I'm destined to a lonely toddler hood!
I mean, I just couldn't imagine getting my decaf teabags out at either of these two places...