To go back to his gloating Abu Dhabi post - I’ve posted a few #tbts over lockdown as a sort of wistful “wish I was there” type thing...BUT! They tend to involve my husband and kids. It’s his whinging about the girls that drives me mad. They. Will. See. It. FOD. Even the little ones will one day see how much you hated being at home with them because the internet never forgets. In a huge house, no less. I kept (and keep bc, let’s be real, tier 3 over here!) saying how lucky my family is to live in a house where everyone can be behind a closed door alone if they like. So many people don’t have that luxury and there’s this twit complaining via freebies long-gone. Doesn’t mean it’s easy or fun but it’s like he’s unable to read a basic room.
Anyway, why does he need smart speakers to tell the girls it’s dinner time? Can’t he just text them like I do mine? Or am I behind on the times?!
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