the hting with having to overexpalin every little thing about your life, is that your life gets judged.
so yes, I had to spell out to the whole POst Office that my MIL has a title.
and I have to spell out to the whole supermarket that I buy organic produce. or fairtrade. or not Haribo.
and I have children with nice middle class names, who are often wearing Boden clothes, and I shop in Waitrose.
so shoot me.
But my conversations usually run along the lines of "no, not those bananas, the organic ones"
or "no, you can't have haribo. yes, I know they are sweets. yes, sweets are nice and yummy. how about a "
or "no, we can't have those yoghurts; yes, we do need milk, but no we cant get it here. yes, buffalo milk - that;s right, clever girl. no, we don't have cow's milk at home. yes, I know Mrs X has cow's milk at school."
etc etc ad nauseam.
that is just our life. I prefer to buy organic. and I can't buy most sweets/cake/choc/treats as dds are multiple intolerant.
and I have a MIL with a title.