Tomorrow im going to see Mamma Mia. Again.
Not that i'm that bothered but it's my money thats paying, and i don't personally need to see it again.
But I love my mum, and she needs her space.
My Nan - technically me ex step-nan on my fathers side who married my dads dad - live with us even though she technically has nothing to do with my mum.
See, my mums a darling.
But basically after my Grandad died five years ago, we agreed to take my Nan in, as she has learning difficulties and can't look after herself.
And I love her to bits
But she is time consuming and i know that sounds horrible but my mother has Multiple Sclerosis and she needs to rest a lot.
So I have graciously offered to take my Nan shopping in brighton, so my mum can have time to recover after her birthday weekend, and we are going to see Mamma Mia.
Aren't I the sweetest daughter and grandaughter in the world? 
