arrrgghh!!!
mud fecking sticks doesn't it?
just sitting at parent's house after dinner. ds asks dad "what are those lines on your face?" dad replies that they are worry lines caused be me and Dsis. we have a giggle. Dsis then can't resist saying, "to be fair i think it was your mum (me) that caused all those, i didn't cause any of them" and i said (sarkily) "no, cause you're an angel" and she kept on saying "well it's true, you caused them a lot more stress than i have." and i asked her what she meant. she said "what do you think i mean?" before dad not so subtly changed the subject.
i mean ds is 5 now, my mum and dad have always loved him to pieces, they never bore any grudges and have never told me they were disappointed that i was 19 and not married when i had him. they have been nothing but supportive since i had him. why the fuck does she have to throw that shit up at me? this is the UK in 2010 not rural ireland in the 1950's.