Squidge and I went to a new play group today. It’s her first toddler group and she had a good time. We were only there for about 30 minutes as we were running very late.
This is Squidge on her way to the toddler group. She’s wearing her new winter coat- isn’t she a cutie?!??! I’m searching for new play groups, Squidge is outgrowing her baby groups and needs the stimulation of the toddler groups. We’ve also switched our aquababies class from Tuesdays to Thursdays so we won’t be going to our Thursday group. Sorry for the very boring post but this IS my life.
Oh wait I just remembered- the day wasn’t all boring. I found this when I looked out the window.
So I called the traffic police and had a chat with them. Basically there isn’t anything they can do about it. YES it is illegal. YES I need to call the police. NO they can not fine them. WTF! What do you mean it’s illegal but you can’t do anything about it. So what does it mean that it’s illegal if there aren’t any consequences. Someone needs to help me understand the meaning of illegal. I thought there were consequences to doing something illegal. If I steal a car I’ll go to jail because it’s ILLEGAL. I’ve BROKEN THE LAW. There are CONSEQUENCES. Anyhoo if anyone wants to explain to me how this illegal stuff works I’ll be much obliged. The police did show up and I tried to take a sneaky photo.
Soon after I took this photo she knocked on my door and asked why I took a photo.
Her: why did you take a photo.
Me (in my head): because this is prime, grade A blogging material and I NEED photos!
Me: Uuuum well I uuuuuh you see I uuuuuh wanted to show Wal what happened.
Her: Oh ok.
Me: I’ll delete the photo if you want
Me (in my head): PLEASE GOD DON’T ASK ME TO DELETE IT. PLEASE! WHY OOOOH, WHY DID I SAY THAT
Her: No it’s alright, I just don’t like getting my photo taken. chuckle
Me: grin chuckle chuckle