Fun in Betchworth
I'm having a half an hour break. The kids are watching Mickey Mouse.
Let's rewind a little bit and tell you how i got here? :)
No, it's not 20 years on since my last post and i now have 3 kids aged 2, 4 and 5..
I'm still 16 and helping out a friend in need :)
Monday night my facebook status desperately changed to "Anyone know anyone who's hiring? still on the job hunt"
my mother's friend replied "ME!" her nanny is away and she needed a hand with the kids ad the housework, at 7 the next morning it was confirmed and by 10 i was on one of four trains to Betchworth.
NOW, the train journey was fairly interesting in itself. The first train to Warrington Bank Quay was trouble free, meaning i actually got a seat. It was a 13 minute train. I didn't actually really NEED a seat. The next train was an hour and a half long to Wolverhampton. It was sitting on the floor of this train i was told that there ad been a suicide at Preston Station, a London Euston train had been cancelled and many of the travellers were redirected to MY train to where they took up most of the fecking seats. So I ended up sat on the floor with a group of people, by a loo that was out of order. The amount of times we has to describe how the loo was out of order to the people that had to climb over us was unreal. Amongst the poor sad group of people on the floor, was a young mother of a 3 month old boy and was covered in poo by the time we got there; and some loser called Tom who was also on MY next train and is my newly and only follower on here. So I picked up a stalker on the journey ;) Hello Tom !
Anyway, there's Victoria who is 2, Charlotte who turned 4 last week and William who is 5. They're great kids, but i have never been so tired in my life. I can see how Jo may have needed help, I don't know how she manages. She is a saint. Anyway, besides the weein and the pooin and the crying, I'm havin a good time haha. Jo's friend Naomi described it as "good contraception" and I can safely say that, for now anyway, she is definately right. However intriguing it is to hear from 5 year old how "mummy's don't have willys", I can safely say that it's not for me yet :).
