My bag, of course. Theu still hadn't chosen anything by the time they left
You will never guess who your correspondent bumped into in the Oxford Circus Mamas & Papas this afternoon. No idea? Well, other than Liz, she’s the only one of Peter’s Friends who is currently pregnant, and her husband has a beard. One more clue? Well, they were deliberating over which colour of nursery furniture to choose. I bumped into them at 2.30pm, and they had apparently been there since opening time this morning, and were no closer to making a decision.
By way of contrast, I also bumped into Bush & Ming whilst I was there, who were focus personified when it came to impending parenthood, although Helen has apparently sought a third opinion as to the gender of the child to be, as she still can’t believe it’s going to be a boy. As I said to her at the time she revealed the news in an state of mild disbelief, "there was always a 50/50 chance it could be…"
By way of contrast, I also bumped into Bush & Ming whilst I was there, who were focus personified when it came to impending parenthood, although Helen has apparently sought a third opinion as to the gender of the child to be, as she still can’t believe it’s going to be a boy. As I said to her at the time she revealed the news in an state of mild disbelief, "there was always a 50/50 chance it could be…"
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