Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Can I add a petty delight? I make cookies with the kids every year, and they pack some up to take to their Dad and stepmom. I guess they felt obligated to reciprocate so this year their Dad dropped some off that his wife made and they are terrible. My kids both took a bite and spat them out. Of the 4 varieties, 1 was good. We ended up tossing the rest because they’re dry and flavorless and no one wants to eat them.
I’ve coached them on how to politely answer the question if they’re asked how they liked them, but inside I’m secretly gloating.
This isn’t petty, is vengeful. They probably spat them out for your benefit. But hey, season of love and all.
Anonymous wrote:Can I add a petty delight? I make cookies with the kids every year, and they pack some up to take to their Dad and stepmom. I guess they felt obligated to reciprocate so this year their Dad dropped some off that his wife made and they are terrible. My kids both took a bite and spat them out. Of the 4 varieties, 1 was good. We ended up tossing the rest because they’re dry and flavorless and no one wants to eat them.
I’ve coached them on how to politely answer the question if they’re asked how they liked them, but inside I’m secretly gloating.
Anonymous wrote:Can I add a petty delight? I make cookies with the kids every year, and they pack some up to take to their Dad and stepmom. I guess they felt obligated to reciprocate so this year their Dad dropped some off that his wife made and they are terrible. My kids both took a bite and spat them out. Of the 4 varieties, 1 was good. We ended up tossing the rest because they’re dry and flavorless and no one wants to eat them.
I’ve coached them on how to politely answer the question if they’re asked how they liked them, but inside I’m secretly gloating.
Anonymous wrote:Can I add a petty delight? I make cookies with the kids every year, and they pack some up to take to their Dad and stepmom. I guess they felt obligated to reciprocate so this year their Dad dropped some off that his wife made and they are terrible. My kids both took a bite and spat them out. Of the 4 varieties, 1 was good. We ended up tossing the rest because they’re dry and flavorless and no one wants to eat them.
I’ve coached them on how to politely answer the question if they’re asked how they liked them, but inside I’m secretly gloating.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:MIL is laying on the guilt trip because we won’t go to her house tomorrow. My “it’s a hoax” brother-in-law is bringing his family to stay with her and that’s why we aren’t going. But WE are the bad guys?
Stop engaging with MIL. Ignore texts. Don’t pick up the phone. Go about your business and enjoy the safety of your own home.
Anonymous wrote:MIL is laying on the guilt trip because we won’t go to her house tomorrow. My “it’s a hoax” brother-in-law is bringing his family to stay with her and that’s why we aren’t going. But WE are the bad guys?
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:
Why does my husband take a nap on the couch at 9pm? He's there now, sleeping away. Pretty soon he'll wake up, prepare for bed, but then stay up for hours browsing on the computer and sharing bits of news with me. Then he finally goes to bed and gets up at 6am.
What's up with that?
Ah, the dishwasher beep just woke him up. Now for the shower. He'll be back down in his PJs soon enough.
Op here. Wait, are we married to brothers? What is up with the 9pm nap?
Anonymous wrote:UGH 1st worlds problems. Blah blah blah not life or death blah blah blah
Anonymous wrote:
Why does my husband take a nap on the couch at 9pm? He's there now, sleeping away. Pretty soon he'll wake up, prepare for bed, but then stay up for hours browsing on the computer and sharing bits of news with me. Then he finally goes to bed and gets up at 6am.
What's up with that?
Ah, the dishwasher beep just woke him up. Now for the shower. He'll be back down in his PJs soon enough.