16 weeks pregnant with pfb, and pfgc on both sides. I'm pretty chilled out about it all, and MIL is equally happy but excited.
Then... my own mother. Who can't help herself and send daily, if not hourly, advice on the baby. Buy Muslims. Stroke the bump. Don't bother doing X. Make sure you do Y. Have you done Z yet?
AIBU to just want all the 'helpful advice' to just stop. Or am I being a miserable grumpy cow and just let her carry on with it. 16 weeks down... 24 to go.