Mom's been yelling a lot about finding dried coffee granules on the kitchen floor.
Only me and Dad drink coffee.
Problem is, we don't drop granules each time we make coffee?
We're both a little fed-up with the nonsense, because my mom tends to shout about one thing, and then do the exact same thing herself. Which makes us feel.... well.... a lot of things.
So when Mom was out this afternoon, I approached Dad and told him we needed a Plan. He agreed *super* quickly, which was amusing :) But anyhow, we now have a strategy! We have designated coffee points now, me and Dad. Far away from the spot Mom's been yelling about. We have agreed to use ONLY said coffee points. So if either of us is dropping stuff on the floor, it will only be in our area.
We're very sure it's not us. It's a little sad, but the unfortunate fact of the matter is that the unspoken wish is to catch Mom out. Then again, if you can't do what you preach and this is consistent/constant behaviour, you really can't expect people to behave generously towards you, eh?
This should prove interesting.
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