Shopping...

So my mum and I went shopping today. Bought a couple of sandals.

The salesgirl serving us was quite funny. Unfortunately, I don't think she was deliberately being funny.

Mummy: (waves salesgirl over) This is a size 5. Its slightly tight. Do you have a larger size, say, a size 6?
Salesgirl: (smiles politely) Yes, this is size 5. We have bigger size. Size 9. You want?
Mummy: (blinks eyeballs at her).........
Salesgirl: (continues smiling politely).......
Mummy: You only have size 5 and 9? No size 6?
Salesgirl: Yes, we also have size 6, 7, 8 and 9.
Mummy: I want a size 6.
Salesgirl: Okay. (runs off to take size 6)
Mummy: -_-"

Oh yeah, this reminds me. Later on in the evening I had an intense conversation (like real...) with mummy on marriage encounter retreats and marriage counsellings in churches, and she started pondering over an important question.

Mummy: What does a priest know about marriages anyway?
Me: A lot. Thats why he got out of it.