"Do you think I've kept the sink nice and shiny?" asked Dad when I arrived on Thursday.
"I've moved that cable up the stairs because I knew you wouldn't be happy about it still being there when you got home," said Keith after I got back this afternoon.
After spending most of my adult life complaining that no-one ever takes any notice of things I say, it's a bit disconcerting, to say the least, to find at least two people apparently hanging on my every word.
How did I manage to do that, then?
Or is it something else that comes with advancing years? :)
Life in north east England (yes, we've moved!) with an eccentric Welshman and a small white dog that thinks he's a Rottweiler.
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Love it! Power - only we know how!! lol loved this xxx
It's a plot hatched in tandem by Keith and your father. The purpose of this plot will become clear as time advances.
Nothing to beat power, mrsnesbitt. :)
YP, refer to mrsnesbitt's comment. ;)
Remember that Jenny was a teacher.
That explains all
Have to go along with YP, it's a conspiracy that may herald a devious plan indeed....
Mother's day? It won't last.
OK. I'll come clean. I was a deputy head and at the sound of my jackboots echoing down the corridor, people ran for cover!
It's Father's Day that's the upstart, SP! ;)
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