MIL is a kind, generous and genuinely lovely person, but there's just this characteristic that really winds me up. I think IABU but wanted to get your take on it.
Every time we go to stay and have breakfast, MIL always gives my DS his usual breakfast and glass of milk and says "do you warm the milk for him?". I always reply "no, he prefers it cold". She then always replies "not even a little bit so it isn't cold in his stomach". I then always reply "no, just straight from the fridge is fine". She then always replies "Well you should leave it out for half an hour before or add a bit of warm milk to get it to room temperature". I then always say "i think he'll live, he likes it cold, as do I".
He is three, i do ask if he wants warm milk now and then but he says no. I know this is so utterly trivial and a none-problem but all the same, this plays out at every breakfast. If we stayed three days, I'd have this conversation each day in a row. AIBU to want to scream? I have tried different responses, jokes, pure Monty Python non sequiturs but nothing deviates her from this course of conversation.
There is also a very similar one about my negligence of squeezing oranges for him each day (and adding sugar) rather than giving him his usual carton of fresh juice.
I'm horrible and ungrateful aren't I?