My sons slept outside in their prams; it's still done here. Grannies who watch the children while parents work, routinely put the baby outside for a nap in the fresh air. Two of the young mums in the street did it when their toddlers were babies too. Come to think on it, one of the grannies four doors down had her granddaughter outside sleeping in this afternoon. Beautiful sunshine, but a bitter cold calm day. The baby was well wrapped up and snug in the pram though.
It was commonplace to see prams parked outside shops in the village; the baby saw the people in his world, recognised familiar faces, they saw him, they saw him grow up, they knew who he belonged to, they knew his grandparents and his aunts and uncles. It's called community and everyone knew when a child wandered off, and they weren't afraid to take the child back to it's mum or dad.......but then we didn't know what dreadful parents we were (insert scathing Scot's sarcasm) letting a child wander down the glebe, or the burn, or go climbing the cherry trees (the mess was unbelievable; my neighbour's wee seven year old went missing; half the village was out looking for that bairn and she was happily up a tree guzzling ripe cherries Stickiness incarnate )
Children didn't get ferried to school, they walked, mostly they still walk around here, it's considered healthier than traffic jams They don't all though, the local locals do, the incomers not so much.
Now some folks (insert screaming banner headlines of the tabloids and hysterical idiots) consider child abuse to leave a child outside
Would I do it now if I were a parent/ grandparent ?
In my own garden; yes. Outside the shops ? in a high pram, maybe. Too many incomers ready to scream child abuse
cheers,
Toddy
It was commonplace to see prams parked outside shops in the village; the baby saw the people in his world, recognised familiar faces, they saw him, they saw him grow up, they knew who he belonged to, they knew his grandparents and his aunts and uncles. It's called community and everyone knew when a child wandered off, and they weren't afraid to take the child back to it's mum or dad.......but then we didn't know what dreadful parents we were (insert scathing Scot's sarcasm) letting a child wander down the glebe, or the burn, or go climbing the cherry trees (the mess was unbelievable; my neighbour's wee seven year old went missing; half the village was out looking for that bairn and she was happily up a tree guzzling ripe cherries Stickiness incarnate )
Children didn't get ferried to school, they walked, mostly they still walk around here, it's considered healthier than traffic jams They don't all though, the local locals do, the incomers not so much.
Now some folks (insert screaming banner headlines of the tabloids and hysterical idiots) consider child abuse to leave a child outside
Would I do it now if I were a parent/ grandparent ?
In my own garden; yes. Outside the shops ? in a high pram, maybe. Too many incomers ready to scream child abuse
cheers,
Toddy