Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Not op and I don't care about the kitchen thing, but my mil is not MY family - if Zi got divorced I woul never talk to her again or want to know about her.
Your MIL is (absent adoption or kids from a previous marriage) a blood relative to ever single person in your house except you. Sorry, she's family. Unless you're OK with your husband treating your parents/siblings as interlopers, as well - in which case, yikes. What a shitty household to live in.
As I said, not MY family. Yes, it is part of my husband and child's family but definately not mine. And again, if I got divorced I would never see/talk/want to know about her again. Very simple.
Anonymous wrote:So it seems based on the responses, I am just territorial over my kitchen
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Not op and I don't care about the kitchen thing, but my mil is not MY family - if Zi got divorced I woul never talk to her again or want to know about her.
Your MIL is (absent adoption or kids from a previous marriage) a blood relative to ever single person in your house except you. Sorry, she's family. Unless you're OK with your husband treating your parents/siblings as interlopers, as well - in which case, yikes. What a shitty household to live in.
As I said, not MY family. Yes, it is part of my husband and child's family but definately not mine. And again, if I got divorced I would never see/talk/want to know about her again. Very simple.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Not op and I don't care about the kitchen thing, but my mil is not MY family - if Zi got divorced I woul never talk to her again or want to know about her.
Your MIL is (absent adoption or kids from a previous marriage) a blood relative to ever single person in your house except you. Sorry, she's family. Unless you're OK with your husband treating your parents/siblings as interlopers, as well - in which case, yikes. What a shitty household to live in.
As I said, not MY family. Yes, it is part of my husband and child's family but definately not mine. And again, if I got divorced I would never see/talk/want to know about her again. Very simple.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:As long as they treated my knives like the precious delicate darlings they are (do not cut directly on the countertop! do not put them in the dishwasher!) and didn't make a giant mess for me to clean up, I'd be cool with it.
But seriously, I'm really touchy about my knives.
Jesus, yes, a kindred spirit! Expensive knives (especially with wooden handles!) do NOT go in the dishwasher. Neither do pots, by the way. Do NOT scrub my lovingly-seasoned cast iron skillet with soap and water (actually happened; ruined about 6 years of seasoning). Do not just grab whatever knife is handy - get the one that's right for the job. (OK, that's a little anal, but seriously, chopping carrots with a bread knife? Cutting veggies with a carving knife? What, were you raised in a barn?)
My mother uses a cheap paring knife (the blade flexes) for everything. Including meat and potatoes. It scares me.
She is afraid to use my chef's knives. I am afraid she'll lose a finger with the one she uses.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Not op and I don't care about the kitchen thing, but my mil is not MY family - if Zi got divorced I woul never talk to her again or want to know about her.
Your MIL is (absent adoption or kids from a previous marriage) a blood relative to ever single person in your house except you. Sorry, she's family. Unless you're OK with your husband treating your parents/siblings as interlopers, as well - in which case, yikes. What a shitty household to live in.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:As long as they treated my knives like the precious delicate darlings they are (do not cut directly on the countertop! do not put them in the dishwasher!) and didn't make a giant mess for me to clean up, I'd be cool with it.
But seriously, I'm really touchy about my knives.
Jesus, yes, a kindred spirit! Expensive knives (especially with wooden handles!) do NOT go in the dishwasher. Neither do pots, by the way. Do NOT scrub my lovingly-seasoned cast iron skillet with soap and water (actually happened; ruined about 6 years of seasoning). Do not just grab whatever knife is handy - get the one that's right for the job. (OK, that's a little anal, but seriously, chopping carrots with a bread knife? Cutting veggies with a carving knife? What, were you raised in a barn?)
Anonymous wrote:As long as they treated my knives like the precious delicate darlings they are (do not cut directly on the countertop! do not put them in the dishwasher!) and didn't make a giant mess for me to clean up, I'd be cool with it.
But seriously, I'm really touchy about my knives.
Anonymous wrote:Not op and I don't care about the kitchen thing, but my mil is not MY family - if Zi got divorced I woul never talk to her again or want to know about her.