Glorious sunny day. I have a full washing line and a full concertina airer standing outside.
I'm taking one load in and pegging out my next load when my neighbour (who I have a polite "nice weather", "we're away for a few days. X has a key to check house" conversations with) shouts over the fence - "why on earth have you got your tumble drier going?! Surely god's sun and warmth is enough for you?!"
The reason the tumble was on was to dry DS' (18mo) towels as he cries if they're crunchy and they irritate his sensitive skin and also to get his sleepy thing dry as I can't peg it out as he then twigs he has more then one! So I told her it was for DS' towels - cue a cats bum mouth and a comment regarding me "spoiling him".
Now firstly I'm a bit 
about the God's bit as I didn't know she was that religious, but I'm absolutely spitting feathers about the spoiling him comment. Okay, he doesn't have excesma or anything really awful, but he does cry and his skin is really red afterwards if I use a line dry towel - and this has been since he was born, so it's not a new/learnt thing for him.
AIBU to think that is is none of her business? Obviously, I did the polite murmur and legged it, but part of me wants to tell her to bugger off!