So far this holiday I've been asking my mum to have the DDs for an hour or so a couple of times a week so I can keep up with my regular gym classes.
And she has done it, but with as much snidey ungraciousness as she can muster up with every fibre of her bitter, menopausal blackened soul.
Should I just refuse to engage in her pathetic little power games and stop asking her? But then it's only me who misses out at the end of the day.