Having heard several of my friends comment on their various children having had playground meltdowns got me thinking that surely I wasn't the only adult who would love to throw a full-blown fall-to-the-ground-kicking-and-screaming tantrum every now and then.
Embarrassing? Yes and especially for the parent BUT surely, less socially acceptable as it might be, in many ways it has to be healthier than the adult who reaches for the cigarette, the glass of wine or, like me, the bar of chocolate.
What thinks you?
Coincidently it isn't only my friends children who are having meltdowns. It seems Blogger is doing the same. Having stopped by several of your blogs this morning, on leaving a comment I got a message saying an error had occurred only to discover that my comment was then published again and again and again ...... 15 times in one instance. My apologies if my comments keep multiplying on your blog.
PS I can't believe I've just admitted to Naida (aka The Bookworm) that Paddington Bear could be my literary Valentine, what was I thinking? Ok, so he is soft and very cuddly, lives at home so there won't be any washing his dirty socks, AND he is usually to be found with a sandwich but still ...... my literary Valentine?