In all the kerfuffle going on with hubbys friend I remember hubby saying the kids asked if we would take Dads onions...coz we'll not be back...so they'll just die...
Yeah...no probs...we'll just take a bag over and pull em...
So hubby gets back..can you give me a hand with the onions...they are a bit heavy.....
Like how many onions can you get that hubby can't lift them on his own......?......................
Ah......4 ceramic pots of onions..........growing..........ah well...we have Inherited 4 tubs of onions.....Strange old world huh...?
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