a terrible tease

Ruth has bought me a present – she’s told me twice now just so I get the message, It might be for christmas, it might not, but unlike my family, she’s not telling me what it is! that’s so unfair.

My family are woefull, and can’t keep secrets at all, with the most famous one being my mother – who all the way to my sisters was plotting to tell them she had just seen the car they had sold for sale for a much higher price; we walked through the door – ‘we saw your car for sale in the dealer no we never” (you might think it’s my poor grasp of grammer that has missed out the comma, it’s not – she didn’t pause for breath between the statements).

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