And That's Not All

When my mum passed away in 2012 we had the job of clearing her house ready for sale.

My wife was curious as to why she had so many pairs of scissors. (Amongst other things...) in fact Mrs I was actually quite judgemental about it...I remember the moment very clearly. We did not keep any, they were all given to charity.

Fast forward twelve years and look what we have here. 

Some of the scissors my dear wife feels are essential for the smooth running of the household. All in one place in the kitchen.

There are many more around the house and I diplomatically keep my mouth shut.

If I say anything critical I imagine her response would be quite cutting....

Best to keep one's thoughts to one's self...