My mum is obsessed with damp in wardrobes. When I moved into my new house last year she bought me one of those cheap damp/water catcher things that you hang in your wardrobe. I rolled my eyes but put it in for a quiet life expecting to throw the dry desiccated thing out at some point
I’m in the process of exchanging my winter clothes for my summer ones (limited wardrobe space and hopeful of better weather) and have just found it. The bloody thing is full to bursting. There must be at least a pint in there. She’s going to be unbearable when I tell her.
So, in what slightly annoying way has it turned out that your mother knows best?