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By: Kate | March 24, 2016

As the mother of teenage daughters I am increasingly finding myself standing by the front door saying "it's time to go...but you've had an hour to get ready...your hair looks fine...I don't care which shoes you wear...no, you don't have time for make-up...we really need to go...JUST GET IN THE CAR, FOR GOD'S SAKE!!"


I confess to having very little patience with people who take ages to get ready. This is probably because for the last 16 years or so, getting myself ready has been very last thing on the list, after organising kids and food and drinks, packing bags, checking directions, making sure pets are secured and doors are locked. As a result I can have myself showered, dressed, made-up and ready to go in 5 minutes. Seven minutes...

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