Met my folks at the park and ride this morning to save them coming through town with the rugby traffic so I could take them to the airport. I get in the car and my mum tells me that there are some carrots and some celery in the bag in the boot for Digby and she's lent me some movies on DVD and then she says (in front of my dad) "oh and there's some KY there, I don't know what they've done to it but it's not right and I don't like it so you can have it"
:shock:
I don't want to be having a conversation about lube with my mum under any circumstances, never mind in front of my dad!!
I was like right... erm... thanks. ops: :oops:
Tell me I'm not alone in these random, totally inappropriate conversations with my olds?