Friday, April 19, 2013


Chatting to hairdresser about our kids, trying to be 'normal':

Me: "We have stickers, bits of paper, ribbon, beads, all kinds of things all over our floors."

Her: "At least you don't have little cars everywhere."

Me: [stunned silence]

This is why I tend to not make small talk with people for too long anymore. In the hairdressing chair, I'm a captive audience.

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