It's a busy time, where everyone is up, arisen barely half an hour ago, but still, up and about. There is that noise that you get in shopping precincts, buzzing bodies are busy all doing their own thing.
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It's a busy time, where everyone is up, arisen barely half an hour ago, but still, up and about. There is that noise that you get in shopping precincts, buzzing bodies are busy all doing their own thing. The little children are talking gibberish and holding on the pram while the mum chooses the direction. Only she knows they have milk around their mouths, dry and crusty, the sort that won't rub off with just a tissue. The school is not really school but is a school to learn, play and share and basically to have fun. The mum and child can both enjoy it. The mum enjoys it as she gets rid of the little nuisance for the morning and get a chance to catch up on the latest 'goss' with their friends, later pottering on to the hairdressers.' The child can enjoy it as they get to catch up...


