When did I become SO serious??
- Feb 22, 2017
- 1 min read
I brought eldest bubs to a puppet show at the weekend. At first looking around I thought she might be a bit too old for it, but once it got started she really got into it. I on the other hand did not!!
The very nice lady started the show of by telling us where our fire exits where and that the show would run for in and around an hour and ten minutes straight away I thought UGH!!!
So the show got going and it was the usual " he's behind you" lark, I watched and listened as I seen kids bursting with excitment and screaming (my own included) for the puppets to listen and parents joining in in trying to get the puppet to realise the witch was infact right behind her!
It was in that moment I thought back to when eldest bubs was two or three and we went to a show not too dissimilar to this one and I remember myself joining in in her excitement. I then sat and thought ....... when did I become so serious?
What had changed me so much that the thought of sitting through such a show filled me with dread!
The question has stayed with me I feel I need to figure it out and make a more conscious effort to be more fun. I dont want littlest bubs feeling shafted I want him to have the same kind of childhood eldest bubs had fun mum and all!!!
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