We’re hosting DH’s family for Christmas. Among them is his brother’s wife and I’m about ready to smack her.
Since arriving she has:
- Told me my 21 month old has autistic tendencies (she doesn’t).
- Let her 2.5 year old child who is not toilet trained run around my kitchen and living room with no nappy on and his bare arse on my rug and on my daughters little table where she sits to eat her snack.
- Her child broke a chair by falling off it after she insisted on him not using any of the high chair options we had provided. Then wanted to put him on one of our new dining chairs with no nappy on. Was miffed when I insisted he sit on one of the wipeable chairs which he then nearly tipped over again except I caught him this time.
- My daughter had the sniffles at the start of the week. I now have her cold. This morning (after I’ve gotten up early to go to 3 shops to finish the Christmas shopping and bought her her favourite chocolates) asks me if I have a cold. When I say I have she says ‘oh so we can take it home with us’. This coming from the woman who arrived barking and after fever.
It’s not even Christmas Day yet. I wonder what other little delights she can squeeze in before she leaves on Boxing Day.
Tell me your tales of family hosting woe.