My dear wife takes the train for a few days in Paris with her friends for a well-deserved recharge before our season really kicks off and leaves me in charge of the three girls: 8, 7 and 20 months.
Now she seems to think that I am perfectly capable of looking after them for four days: feed the end that screams, wipe the end that doesn't, keep them away from sharp implements, hide the matches, don't get drunk, etc etc. But hardly anyone else seems to.
I have lost count of the number of times assorted mothers of the girls' friends have phoned me or popped by "just to make sure that everything is OK." I even got invited out to lunch yesterday - which was very agreeable, sipping chilled wine in the sunshine while someone slaved over a hot BBQ, but it was fairly clear that the primary intent was do make sure the girls got at least one hot meal while they were under my care.
And I'm sure the teachers at school this morning were counting limbs to make sure all were present and correct.
Is it me? Is it just France? Or is there still a widespread belief that men are incapable of caring for children?
