3 days ago, my mother: "Here is a blanket made from Alpaca. It's from ________. Keep it in the family, if you can."
3 days ago, myself: "This thing itches! I don't want it!"
Mom: "Take it anyway!"
Me: "Um, okay..." Shuffle off to the car, still insisting there is no place for this thing and it weighs a ton, blah blah blah.
Yesterday, my mother: "I'm giving you the large wooden bread board (HUGE is more like it) that Grandpa made for me. You make breads, pizza; you'll use it."
Yesterday, myself: "WHY ARE YOU GIVING AWAY YOUR STUFF? ARE YOU DYING?!"
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My mom does the same thing.
Hee! If your mom is like mine, here is how you get her to take the crap back.
I tell my mom I'm donating it to charity and she will immediately take it back. Awful, huh?
My mother has finally gotten it through her head that I will not take ANYTHING home with me.
I love Caro's strategy.
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