I much preferred my father. He didn't hit me round the face with his wedding ring hand. He taught me to play darts and climb trees and brought me interesting books from the library much to my mother's annoyance. She considered books a waste of time when I could be helping clean the house or do the ironing.
Mummy removed from museum due to lack of consent!


On a slightly similar note, I read Jack Nicholson the actor was brought up believing "his mother" was his sister