Kids
You gotta love them. I was walking home from work yesterday and overtook this little girl and her mum walking home from school. The girl was picking flowers from the verges at the side of the road and she ran after me to give me a flower. She then proceeded to walk next to me and chat away about school, how she was walking home etc. I looked at her mum, who was chatting away on the phone. Don’t get me wrong, I was more than happy to talk to her and she was adorable; red hair and a lovely red coat over her summer dress. But in this day and age, I was conscious of how it must look to her haha! She gave me some more flowers and then crossed the road to be on the right side for their turning. She was like ‘BYE, SEE YOU NEXT TIME!’ - n’awwww!
Then I was babysitting later that night, the usual 2 suspects. However, for the first time, I was picking them up from their trampolining club and taking them home, meaning they were getting a ride in my car. Well, apparently they’d been going on about it all day. They’ve always wanted to go in it haha! And they said it was ‘even gooder than expected’ :) gave them a little tour of my village on the way home, put some Little Mix on at their request and, most importantly, got them home in one piece.
Sometimes I think ‘Kids, what a responsibility - I don’t know if I could have them’. But then little things like the above happen and I think ‘Awwww I want kids!’.
Not yet though… need a man for that first!
