Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Super minor complaint compared to others, but despite DH suggesting to his mom that I would enjoy things other than clothes, she insists on buying me clothes as gifts-- and always a size too big. MIL always talks about how thin she was when she was my age, so the constant mis-sizing feels like a tacit judgement of my size (I'm a medium, not a large). She knows I returned last years items that were too big (DH navigated that one...)- but still bought the same wrong sizes this year. She also can't remember anything about my family- including basic things like how many siblings I have (much less remembering their names!)
I'm so sorry! That all stinks!
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Right now, future MIL may be my hero. She's nuttier than a semi trailer of fruitcakes, but she just masterminded a plan to solve a problem with my mom that DCUM couldn't.
Do tell!
MIL is paying the nice Muslim college boy next door to drive my mother to/from a mean relative's nursing home today. That way, no one else's holiday is ruined.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:How is it that my FIL can sit on his ass and watch almost everyone else do all the work. He doesn't so much as carry a glass to the sink. And he sits for hours in the middle of the kitchen at my island watching all the work. WTF? He is physically able. Though why should I expect anything else -- it's been like this the whole time I've known him.
Do we have the same FIL? Last night, he sat down at dinner and immediately started eating. He was done before I and MIL finished serving everyone and sat down ourselves.
Maybe so! And if so, I feel your pain. Let's see -- does he do anything at all to help in the house? No? Then, possibly. And here I thought he was napping today...maybe he snuck away to be unhelpful at your house!!!
Anonymous wrote:Super minor complaint compared to others, but despite DH suggesting to his mom that I would enjoy things other than clothes, she insists on buying me clothes as gifts-- and always a size too big. MIL always talks about how thin she was when she was my age, so the constant mis-sizing feels like a tacit judgement of my size (I'm a medium, not a large). She knows I returned last years items that were too big (DH navigated that one...)- but still bought the same wrong sizes this year. She also can't remember anything about my family- including basic things like how many siblings I have (much less remembering their names!)
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:How is it that my FIL can sit on his ass and watch almost everyone else do all the work. He doesn't so much as carry a glass to the sink. And he sits for hours in the middle of the kitchen at my island watching all the work. WTF? He is physically able. Though why should I expect anything else -- it's been like this the whole time I've known him.
Do we have the same FIL? Last night, he sat down at dinner and immediately started eating. He was done before I and MIL finished serving everyone and sat down ourselves.
Anonymous wrote:How is it that my FIL can sit on his ass and watch almost everyone else do all the work. He doesn't so much as carry a glass to the sink. And he sits for hours in the middle of the kitchen at my island watching all the work. WTF? He is physically able. Though why should I expect anything else -- it's been like this the whole time I've known him.