My mum gave me a bunch of books that she wanted to read. Weird ones that were totally about her interests like hiking through England. Later she mentioned she couldn't find her hiking book and asked if I had borrowed it, I had to convince her she gave it to me for my birthday.

She just bought the most beautiful tiny prem size summer jump suits in Italy and gave them to my newborn, in winter. She got zero wear out of them and never actually fit them. I can understand the size thing because they're Italian and the sizes are a mystery, but why summer newborn clothes?

Sometimes I think my mum is compensating for my mil living in the USA by acting just like a mil would.



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