Kudos to you for not losing your cool. This sounds awful. |
Your SIL is a saint for spending holidays with your mother while your brother is deployed. I’m sorry you and she have to deal with all of that. |
My SIL is amazing. My brother has been calling to thank her for her sacrifice daily. |
We were away for the holiday. We went out for lunch and it was so delayed (seating, service, food coming out) that we were not able to make our dinner reservation. We ended up having McDonald’s for dinner
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| Ugh sil complaint. She really sucks. She’s a snapper — always snapping at everybody for basically breathing. But the latest is telling other family members in front of the kids that what they’re saying to her kids is inappropriate, and then completely shutting down any discussion of why, and being unwilling to discuss it away from the kids in a more sensitive manner. The latest? My mom told my nephew in a quiet voice that she’s so proud of his latest report card. We’ll, SIL standing next to them snapped that it was a “totally inappropriate” comment and shut that down. What?? If there’s a philosophical issue with praising academic performance, and I can actually see why that might be the case, at least warn family ahead of time or quietly explain it on the sideline. There was zero explanation and this is typical of most interactions. Ugh. |
My Michigan inlaws make cherry jello salad too! Use the cherry manishewitz wine for extra cherry flavor! |
| We invited people to come any time after noon for snacks and we would eat at 4. My mom came at 3:30, which would be ok but she brought an unsolicited side dish (no big deal), a fruit she didn't need at her house and thought we might like (sure but not right now, let's put it in the crisper), flow to put in a vase (nice thought but kinda a pain to get a vase down and she didn't like the first vase so we got a second down and she's cutting stems and at the kitchen sink to fill the vase as everyone else is getting food out of the oven and bringing it to the dining room), and a belt she didn't want anymore but thought I might like (nice thought but NOT the time to expect me to try it on!). This happens every year we host and I don't know how to fix it...ask her to come early, do more in advance, etc. all seem impractical. I just need to get over it but it is so annoying! |
MIL served side salads to the ladies only, so we wouldn't "fill up on sides."
MIL is also the only extrovert in a family of introverts so she just invites herself to whatever you're doing. Stepping out for some air? She'll come along. Planning to call my own relatives? Put it on video and we'll all chat. I love her but a little goes a long way. |
Oh my mom does the belt thing! I just have to tell her we'll do it later (and then actually do it). But it's annoying. |
The side salad thing is insane. Like all you can really do is laugh, right? |
I'd give mine to the fattest man there and say "Uncle Jim looks like he could use this more than me". |
What a load of sexist crap. Men have the exact same ability to do this. |
Obviously you need to make a game out of it, like a bingo of sorts. Give yourself an extra dessert if you guess correctly! I mean, really, this is funny from an outsider's perspective. |
The extrovert thing isn’t her fault but man as an introvert I would be ready to strangle her. |
Yes, ask her to come early! If she declines, deal only with what absolutely must be dealt with ATM (i.e., “Mom, I can’t put the flowers in a vase right now; can you put them in the fridge?”)
I seem to remember that the trick to this jello salad is pouring it from the preparatory vessel into the mold by pouring it on the back of a spoon so it just gently touches the surface of the previous layer. And to the PP who couldn’t get the Charlie Brown movie - check your local library and/or your local PBS affiliate’s online offerings. I have no real grievances this year, but I will be full of them next year when we have to return to “regular” holidays. I guess my mentally ill sister wished that my husband and children would die a day after Thanksgiving, so that was a bit of unnecessary drama. |