I was having a weepy moment while we were having our evening meal about how my poor mum is house bound now. I mentioned to my long suffering husband that I wished we could take her down to our local pub for a little outing. He gave me a wry look and said , 'yeah so she can get the landlord in a headlock' (she does this with my husband as he has to lift her about)
At least it set me off into hysterical giggles instead of tears.
At least it set me off into hysterical giggles instead of tears.