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I refuse point blank to indoctrinate my children into that cult, so will have to see what the local school offers. Some decent home education will help, too.

Just make sure you don't become one of those idots that pulls thier kids out of school and exclusivly teaches them at home. As well as learning to read and write one of the most importnant things that kids learn at school is how to interact with other people.

These idiots keeping thier children at home because they can "school them better" are just making problems for thier kids in the future who will have no idea how to interact with other poeple and will probably get absolutely nowhere in life.
 
Just make sure you don't become one of those idots that pulls thier kids out of school and exclusivly teaches them at home. As well as learning to read and write one of the most importnant things that kids learn at school is how to interact with other people.

These idiots keeping thier children at home because they can "school them better" are just making problems for thier kids in the future who will have no idea how to interact with other poeple and will probably get absolutely nowhere in life.

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Dear God, don't start... Catholic isn't a cult...

Me and Nick nearly weren't going to have babies over this topic!!!:rolleyes:

If Nick is the ex-hubbie and now divorce proceedings are going through surely not having babies is a good thing (hmm am I putting my foot in my mouth or not about now ?)
 
On one of my early morning strolls, wrapped up with a scarf, wooly hat, overcoat etc. and still quietly freezing to death... I observed a young lady clothed in her wispy lacey evening finery walking up the road in front of me...

I felt cold for her....:sick
I used to me amazed at Neath Station. I'd be waiting for my wife to arrive home from Cardiff. I'd be wrapped up in hat, scarf, gloves. She'd get off the train shivering and be grateful 'd been sat in the car with the heater going.

Meanwhile the bints going out for the night in Swansea's Wind Street would be getting on the train wearing skimpy underwear and high heels and nowt else.

A sight for sore eyes that was!
 

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