Honestly, let it go. Who cares. If she brings food, put it out somewhere. Who cares what chair you sit in. In my family the middle aged generation would offer the host chairs to the older people and the older people would insist the middle aged hosts the a nd it would go back and forth. |
Who cares? OP does. She cares. And she's doing her best to find a kind and appropriate way to deal. Your family sits wherever? Good for you. Thus thread isn't about you. |
Yup... |
"In my family..." Nope, not relevant. |
A "sit down dinner" as you speak of is a very different thing than "an informal family gathering" as mentioned by the person you just quoted. |
Sensibilty and graciousness such as that which you are speaking of are not to be found in many of the households of dcum. |
If there is a dining room table involved, you never sit in the hostess chair, even with family, even with pizza. |
Let's be clear: it's not gracious to act like the hostess in someone else's house. |
Maybe I missed it, but what is the problem with the food? I get that it's annoying, but you can just put it all out on the table, right? |
Agreed. Nor is it gracious or "sensible" to send out emails of logistics for an event you are NOT hosting! |
+1! Or any minibreak vacation will do! Your kids will love it. |
Not OP, but if there's not enough fridge or freezer space to store it, or enough serving platters/utensils, that is annoying. I never bring food items without asking; my hostess gift is usually a candle, a box of chocolates. Clearly labeled "for YOU," or a racy olive oil. |
Fancy, not racy olive oil! LOL |
She sounds really annoying. People lose some of their judgement as they get older through frontal lobe neurodegeneration. If she was used to hosting for many years before you came along, she's struggling to adjust and remember which food is assigned to who, etc. Which doesn't mean you have to take any of this lying down. Your husband should be the one to say: "Sorry, Mom, this is DW's chair." Don't hesitate to correct her emails if need be. |
Oh dear lord. That is so funny. How old are you, 90? |