I was meeting a friend for brunch yesterday and who did I spot walking past? Mama Pretty and Bertie
the sad/scary thing is that I recognised Bertie straight away, and only then clocked on it was the mother. She’s a sour faced aul witch
her face was tripping her
but it’s shocking to think I recognised a little boy walking down a street, and that I knew his name, where he lives, What school he goes to, what his interests are, his siblings, the names of his family members etc 