Our granddaughter accused us of being cheap after getting our wedding present.

I (70s F) am the grandma to 5 grandkids. My husband & I usually get them a small wedding gift.

For our youngest one, we bought an air fryer and sent it in advance. She called us, furious, yelling why we couldn’t get her something more expensive.

I listened to all the accusations, nearly crying, and then dropped the bombshell on her:

“Yes, you’re right. We are cheap, old, and useless. The only thing you DIDN’T know is that the day before the wedding, we were going to gift vou

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