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I’ve just had a week off and saw three things that had me getting those old jealous feelings back.
The first was in the nappy aisle in Sainsburys, where I had legitimate reason to be as I was buying shampoo as part of which happens to be on the shelves opposite.
A girl who must have been a tall toddler was there with her Mum and Dad. Her Dad picked up some size six Sainsburys nappies (purple pack) before her Mum corrected him and said “no, those are nappies- she has the pants”. Mum took the nappies off him and replaced them on the shelf and picked up the size six pants (red pack). All the time the girl was standing there smiling along.
The second was in the same trip to Sainsburys. I saw a Mum with a baby and and older girl who was dressed very “posh”. Nappies in the trolly and also she 3-5 girl DryNites.
For some reason (and it doesn’t happen often these days) knowing that those children would get to wear and wet those nappies I had that old very jealous feeling that kicked off my DL-ism all those years ago.
The final one was in a coffee shop where a Mum on the next table just randomly asked her son, who would have been about 3 or 4 “how’s your nappy?”. He just responded “OK” and no more was said about it.
The first was in the nappy aisle in Sainsburys, where I had legitimate reason to be as I was buying shampoo as part of which happens to be on the shelves opposite.
A girl who must have been a tall toddler was there with her Mum and Dad. Her Dad picked up some size six Sainsburys nappies (purple pack) before her Mum corrected him and said “no, those are nappies- she has the pants”. Mum took the nappies off him and replaced them on the shelf and picked up the size six pants (red pack). All the time the girl was standing there smiling along.
The second was in the same trip to Sainsburys. I saw a Mum with a baby and and older girl who was dressed very “posh”. Nappies in the trolly and also she 3-5 girl DryNites.
For some reason (and it doesn’t happen often these days) knowing that those children would get to wear and wet those nappies I had that old very jealous feeling that kicked off my DL-ism all those years ago.
The final one was in a coffee shop where a Mum on the next table just randomly asked her son, who would have been about 3 or 4 “how’s your nappy?”. He just responded “OK” and no more was said about it.