This evening, Youngest and I made our regular Friday trip to a local coffee shop, whilst waiting for the older one to finish his guitar lesson. The usual excitement of mocha, a carton of juice, and the latest reading book from school paled into insignificance today, as our Deputy Prime Minister was sat in the corner. Slightly worryingly, neither child knew who - or what - the Deputy Prime Minister was. Of course, I blame the school for this shocking gap in their education. It couldn't possibly be anything to do with the parents.
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