Two hours later, we saw them through the window, laughing and smiling. It had worked – these three lonely women could finally enjoy some weekly company. And their daughters could relax a little.
But as we walked in: “Ann drinks too much… Jane doesn’t eat enough… Sal looks too pale…”
And we thought we were now supposed to be looking after them!
In honour of Mother's Day I thought I'd post this little flash which I originally came up with a few years ago.