I was recently asked by an online shopping site about my worst ever Christmas present.
Nothing immediately came to mind until I remembered one year when we set spending limits and so we gave a lot useful, silly or edible things from the pound stores.
One of my presents from that source was a framed picture of Prince Charles's first wife. Aaaargh! Cries of 'hang it on the wall Jane; it will look lovely here... or here..." were met with "get that woman out of my house!".
I don't think I even kept the frame!
My best present? Has to be when my sister and I each got a Spacehopper. I have fond memories of us bounding up and down the garden.
did di die cause dodi did di?
ReplyDeletecan't remember now if that was the exact wording at the time, but you get the gist.