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Well a month or two ago dad dropped a couple of cups over a few days putting them in the cupboard, one was a favourite of mums. Now just 5 mins ago, he knocked my favourite mug off the sink and it smashed into a thousand pieces
i went searching all over the place for the perfect mug that was big and pretty and now i don't even remember where i bought it
Why does he have to be such a big klutz. He also lectures me about using a tray or table when i eat in the lounge, and i've never spilt anything. In the last year since we moved here he's already spilt tea/coffee/hot choc onto the nice clean carpet because he is a schmuck who DOESN'T look where he's going
I loved that cup
Why does he have to be such a big klutz. He also lectures me about using a tray or table when i eat in the lounge, and i've never spilt anything. In the last year since we moved here he's already spilt tea/coffee/hot choc onto the nice clean carpet because he is a schmuck who DOESN'T look where he's going
I loved that cup