I am such a devoted mother
In order to support EBS through her Media Studies GCSE In One Year course (for which she had to read Pride and Prejudice during the holidays), I have forced myself to endure six hours of Colin Firth* in breeches and boots, and this evening I have another two hours doing a "compare and contrast" excercise with the Matthew MacFadyen film version.
Life is hard.
* "Who's Colin Firth? Is he one of those old blokes you fancy Mum?" Honestly, teenagers today have no idea.
Life is hard.
* "Who's Colin Firth? Is he one of those old blokes you fancy Mum?" Honestly, teenagers today have no idea.
posted by Smat @ 3:36 PM
2 Comments:
At 12:58 PM,
patroclus said…
Apparently Colin Firth lives in Chiswick, but I haven't seen him around.
I think you should have a showing of Another Country, just for good measure.
At 10:36 PM,
Smat said…
"Tommy, can I call you Tommy, Tommy?" etc etc.
Not sure that's something I want to share with my eldest to be honest. She already thinks I'm seriously weird (and that's "not weird in a good way, actually Mummy"). Oh the shame.
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