I am not laughing at my Mum... I am so laughing at my Mum!

Last Friday whilst my Mum and I were trying to waste some time, she looked up the Toy Sale on The Entertainer website. Whilst I was busy trying to match different candies, and sending pictures to Instagram she was looking up gifts for her various grandchildren.

There was one toy that caught her eye, a Scooter at a very low price and perfect for one of her Grandsons who often wanted to be out with his bigger Sisters when they were playing out on their bikes and scooters.

Just at that very moment our time wasting came to an end and we had to go speak to someone important, so my Mum quickly sent a link to Flyfour and asked him to purchase the scooter for her. Flyfour followed her instructions and purchased the Scooter at the link that she had sent to him and arranged for it to be delivered to our house, as there was a higher likeyhood that I'd be in when it was delivered than she would.

And then we all forgot about it.


The Scooter has just been delivered and as soon as I saw the package I had to rip it open because I suddenly understood why the price on the Scooter was so low.

Yup, my Mum had purchased a finger scooter.

I am not laughing at my Mum.
I am not laughing at my Mum.
I am not laughing at my Mum.
I am not laughing at my Mum.
I am not laughing at my Mum.
I am not laughing at my Mum.
I am not laughing at my Mum.
I am not laughing at my Mum.
I am not laughing at my Mum.
I am not laughing at my Mum.


I am so laughing at my Mum.