Mum: We could all pitch in for, I dunno. 50 grams? Split it after.
Me: Split it how?
Mum: Say ten for you. Ten for your brother. Ten for your sister. Ten for us and ten for your grandma?
Me: But we pay for it, right? We split the cost in half and for them it's a gift.
Mum: Sounds good.
Father [walking in]:.... what are you girls trafficking?
Us: Safran.










