Just had my eldest son out in the garage where I’m working on my latest self isolation project.
Fresh from his GCSE bombshell, he’s just told me he’s off out to play football with his mates.
I’ve told him no. I don’t believe it’s the right thing to do in the current circumstances.
He makes an appeal by phone to his mum who’s at work, we’d already agreed between us this morning that we had to do this properly, she buckles and sends him back out to me.
So a bit of shouting and a few teenage swear words later, he says he’s going anyway....
Not heard him emerge yet, we will see.
So, thanks to his Mum for making me the bad guy!
Had a drive through town this morning and there are loads of groups of kids about, on scooters and bikes. Going about business as usual. I’m really not sure what I watch and read is being taken seriously. |  |
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