I've had some serious issues with my DP's parents for a while now. We visited over xmas for 2 days and tbh it was the most miserable experience.
I offered to make dinner on the first night whilst everyone relaxed, and she meddled in that, I even brought my own ingredients, forgot one certain ingredient, had a look in her cupboard and what i needed was out of date since 2008! I like to get all the fat from my mince, when I turned around she had poured it back in the pot!! For someone overweight she doesn't "cook" how I would expect a mother and woman of her age too. That's all fine-ish, on the last night we sat down to dinner and she started moaning about how I didn't know the price of milk and bread (I don't- I add it too my weekly shop and forget about it). How I leave the washing up over night, (me and DP both work long hours) told her we do it in the morning or next day, she seems to think that only her son works full time and that I am available all day for domestic duties. She also started giving me evils and her husband the eye because I didn't eat all my chcicken like I am a child and berating me for it. It's embarrassing and even my DP had a snap at her for being a bit rude. If I have someone over for dinner they can push their food around the plate for all I care, I have "offered" them this food to do what they like with.
DP and I offered to take the PILS and SIL out for dinner the 2nd night, to say thank you (as DP's dad has helped us a lot with our flat), she was like oh well I suppose if you like, probably won't get in anywhere!! Totally unenthusiastic- all she had to do was arrive there!! We would take care of everything!
When she has come over to our flat, she immediately starts washing my things up and cleaning without even checking with me. After x mas I sent her a card thanking her for my gift and "hospitality" and heard nothing from her, regarding my quite expensive gift to them. She spent the two days we were there staring at telly in kitchen drinking wine. It just shocks me that she had got no xmas food in at all, and I had to ask if I could make myself something to eat as I was so hungry at one point and was never offered anything.
It makes me sad/irritated as my own parents and mum in particular are so gracious and welcoming!!
Has she got terrible manners? Or a problem with me? Or am I reading too much into it?