TJam's good friend's son had a birthday and TJam was a bit late in getting his present sorted, much less posted. But she did get something and did wrap it, and things were looking very positive.
TJam went out for an evening, and when she came home, she saw this on the floor:
I can't quite believe it, but as I lay innocently on my bed, TJam seemed to get the idea into her head that I had something to do with that mess on the floor...
and then I realised, I had been set up!
... and someone seems to think I was somehow responsible for this destruction!
1 comment:
Never! I don't believe it!! Not you!
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