A few weeks ago I started a thread accusing my MIL of being strange for bringing a potato peeler (along with enough groceries to sink the Titanic) with her to our house.
Fast forward to spending Christmas with my parents and there's no potato peeler, no frying pan and no baking tray which is going to make cooking Christmas dinner (which we offered to do to avoid my parents' interesting cooking) difficult.
MIL I take it all back. You aren't strange at all, but a sensible, well prepared woman who I will be taking many life lessons from in future. (MIL is not on MN so will not be aware of this grovelling apology)