It looks as though most of our lavvie behaviour is learned from our mothers. Mine was a devil may care, plonk yourself down and get on with it person, and so am I. I never give it a second thought as long as I can wash my hands afterwards.
I do have a slight problem with the poles everyone grabs hold of as they get off the bus though.....
Live over 225 miles away from family
Patronising comments about mature love
Daughter not allowed to know new baby’s name until she visits him







