Wife has taken pity on me
As you may know if you follow my ramblings on here I am the proud soon to be owner of my first kilt and accessories which I cannot wear till Christmas...or Kiltmas, day.
Got home from work today and my wife presented me with a pair of tartan pyjama trousers she had seen in a shop. This in an attempt to cure my kilty cravings. They are nice warm pj bottoms and in a faintly Picasso type way are trying to be Royal Stewart.....I think...
I am wearing said strides as I type. She loves them, I love them, but has she been kind or cruel.....or cruel to be kind....friends you decide.
As with all gifts it's the thought that counts and it was a lovely thought.
They have been christened "Grandads hoose trews"
[B]Its all a kist o whistles tae me [/B]
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