We are bad parents.
Our baby has zero idea of how to live on the street. Our baby doesn't even know about marijuana; Gerrard on Benefits Street used to think marijuana was broccoli! Okay, he is five years old. He's bound to know more.
We force Noah to go to sleep at around 7 o'clock after his bath. How cruel. Callum on Benefits Street goes to bed when he likes. They obviously love him more.
I'm surprised no one has called the social on us, I really am.
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