Staying over at MIL's for a week.
She made a comment on night we got here how much food we ordered from takeaway.
Tonight she's served 3 tiny pizzas between 8 of us. When I say tiny I mean personal size pizza, 8" inches. With 4 growing children in the house who were saying how hungry they were I held back. Ended up with 1 tiny slice of thin crust. MIL described this as "plenty".
I feel fucking miserable. I'm not overweight and even if I was you don't deliberately serve a small portion of food. We are all adults, I don't need portion control, I need pizza!
I've gone upstairs for a sulk and to plot a late-night takeaway delivery. She will no doubt comment on it if we do have something delivered. I might order an extra garlic naan to frisbee at her.