Anonymous wrote:Is anyone else here wishing they had the ability to sleep until 11?
Anonymous wrote:Is anyone else here wishing they had the ability to sleep until 11?
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I can’t believe people are giving the mom grief for sleeping in. These kids had a parent present. Why reinforce such gender stereotypes by insisting the mom must be around.
I think it was likely cluelessness by the BIL and not rudeness. But rather than being annoyed, a good response would have been something like, “Great. I’m a one-style cook myself when it comes to eggs. I’ll whip up some scrambled eggs for Larlo and my kids. Here are the eggs and pans for you for your and Larla’a eggs. Please make yourself at home.”
Or, you could be a gracious host and a decent human being, simply by chatting with the brother-in-law in the kitchen while making three different kinds of eggs for him and two little kids. Why don’t you all just lighten the hell up for once in your lives?
Classic. It is only a man, and a non-breakfast-making one at that, who would respond to justifiable frustration over a request to make three(!) different types of eggs with accusations of indecency as a human being, and the need to “lighten the hell up”. There is no truer indicator of entitlement than anger like this.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I can’t believe people are giving the mom grief for sleeping in. These kids had a parent present. Why reinforce such gender stereotypes by insisting the mom must be around.
I think it was likely cluelessness by the BIL and not rudeness. But rather than being annoyed, a good response would have been something like, “Great. I’m a one-style cook myself when it comes to eggs. I’ll whip up some scrambled eggs for Larlo and my kids. Here are the eggs and pans for you for your and Larla’a eggs. Please make yourself at home.”
Or, you could be a gracious host and a decent human being, simply by chatting with the brother-in-law in the kitchen while making three different kinds of eggs for him and two little kids. Why don’t you all just lighten the hell up for once in your lives?
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Also, show me one family where 9 and 7 year old siblings don’t want different kinds of eggs for breakfast. C’mon.
Yet almost no one is making three different types of eggs for their kids and spouse.
I do it all the time. There’s nothing to it.
You choose to be a short order cook in your own home. Stupid, but you do you.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Also, show me one family where 9 and 7 year old siblings don’t want different kinds of eggs for breakfast. C’mon.
Yet almost no one is making three different types of eggs for their kids and spouse.
I do it all the time. There’s nothing to it.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Also, show me one family where 9 and 7 year old siblings don’t want different kinds of eggs for breakfast. C’mon.
They could have just had the toast and bacon.
Or their mother could have gotten her a$$ out of bed and tended to her children.
They had a parent awake with them. Let the woman sleep in until 8:15. JFC.
Fine. Then be a good sister and make her kids the damned eggs they want.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Also, show me one family where 9 and 7 year old siblings don’t want different kinds of eggs for breakfast. C’mon.
They could have just had the toast and bacon.
Or their mother could have gotten her a$$ out of bed and tended to her children.
Anonymous wrote:I can’t believe people are giving the mom grief for sleeping in. These kids had a parent present. Why reinforce such gender stereotypes by insisting the mom must be around.
I think it was likely cluelessness by the BIL and not rudeness. But rather than being annoyed, a good response would have been something like, “Great. I’m a one-style cook myself when it comes to eggs. I’ll whip up some scrambled eggs for Larlo and my kids. Here are the eggs and pans for you for your and Larla’a eggs. Please make yourself at home.”