In the Bad Books
So had a conversation with my son a couple of nights ago,
he ate the last magnum and I said how I’d have to get some more at some point.
Today I went to see my daughter and on the way back popped into the supermarket to grab something for tea.
I didn’t have lots of money so just got a few bits.
Tonight my sons angry with me, angry I went to the supermarket without telling him I was going.
I told him I couldn’t tell him because it was a last minute decision.
He said he needed to know to go with me to tell me to buy...