Shortly after I got in, I got a text message from X, saying did you get my message. I said no, I was out all day.
He wanted to get DD4 this evening instead of tomorrow morning. I said yes but only if he returned her tomorrow night instead of Friday. He agreed.
I opened the door but didn't look at him. He said hi and came through to the living room while DD4 was putting on new clothes. He asked what we'd been doing so me and DD4 told him about our day. He said he'd never been to Matlock park before, so I told him to take the girls because it's great.
I was sitting on this pair of sunglasses that are DD4's and they were hurting me so I pulled them out from under me. X laughed and said 'Nice sunglasses' I said 'They're not mine, they're DD4's. You thought her skirt was mine last time.'
I put them on to demonstrate that they are way too small for me and he laughed and said it was hard to tell which clothes were mine and which were DD4's as we wear the same style (erm, yes dear, except her's say age 3-4 years on the label and are a tad smaller )
DD4 showed him a book of hers, then they left because he said his dinner was going cold. I had to resist the urge to say ''who's cooking it for you tonight?'
That's it till tomorrow and I'm more preocupied with the idea of the needles
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