False Alarm

False Alarm

False Alarm


Millie, Badly Drawn Mum

Mornings round ours are pretty chaotic, what with Dave trying to get to work and me trying to make breakfast and feed Rita and get the kids to put their shoes on some time this century. So I could, if I’m honest, be accused of taking my eye off the ball. Yesterday it happened in a major way, because I looked outside and there was a massive great fire engine. That’s news enough in a little street like ours, but imagine my surprise when a burly great fireman knocked on the door and said, ‘Madam, have you got a young son?’ I instantly knew what had happened, because I’d half-overheard the MIL giving the kids the ‘what to do in an emergency’ drill last week. Needless to say, I was mortified. The fireman was surprisingly nice about it. Don’t think he will be if it happens again, mind.

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- Monday 11th November 2013

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