Interesting the number of us who have had weird gifts from our mothers in law !
The first Xmas I was engaged, MIL asked what I would like for Xmas. I suggested knickers, and told her the type and size, and which shop in town kept them.
What I got was a pair from Woolies, nothing like the nice ones I suggested, wrong size and in a boring colour.
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