I remember years ago I was a skint single mum who watched every penny
My mother is loaded but unless it's something for herself,very tight
Anyway,it was coming up to Christmas and I somehow ended up with a hamper of goodies
Nothing massive,just things like a ham,sweets,chocolates,few different sauces and other bits and bobs
I left it,untouched on the kitchen table and she popped round
I left her for a few minutes and came back downstairs to find her with a massive bag for life at her feet,full to the brim and my hamper had spouts and cranberry sauce left (the kids where getting upset at the thought of not getting a quality street chocolate or a toffee as shed told them she was taking them home for 'safe keeping as mum will only trough them herself!hawhaw!')
I went mental-those treats where for my dc,not for my golden child brother to scoff (which is the reason she was trying to take them)
I got them back and threw her out-i think I threw some sprouts at her (she badmouthed me to any fool that listened but I just told the truth to her pathetic flying monkeys)
I found after she'd gone,she'd also swiped 2 bottles of fabric conditioner,a pile of reusable cleaning clothes and a bottle of cleaning spray
It's like she saw whatever I bought/got as goods/treats for herself and id save her a trip to the shops (and money)
Wasn't the first time but not long after was the last as i went nc with her