Even before I left, I knew doing the Christmas shopping with my mum wasn’t a good idea. I was proven right.
First, we went to Lidl.
“What’s that?”
“A jigsaw.”
“Oh. That’s nice. What’s that?”
“A calligraphy set.”
“….”
“A fancy pen.” Continue reading “Merry Christmas, Mum”
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