The pear #mumism

As usual, I brought mum through her variety of pills sprinkled over a chocolate mousse (puddings I've long since discovered are brilliant bribery). And a pear on a plate.  I thought I was being nice, and I left her & Kim to continue their blether and getting ready for bed. 

I peeked my head round the door to find mum looking a bit shell shocked and Kim heehawing laughing.  Mum had thought I'd given her a potato to eat and had been staring at the 'potato' asking why on earth I'd given her a tatty to eat.

It'd be funnier if you were there. Honest ;-)