Dh’s parents are staying with us for Christmas. They’re lovely people but very much expect to be waited on, won’t get up and make a cup of tea or anything. Dh works very long hours and I’m a sahm. This year I have chosen, purchased and wrapped all presents for dc, my family, his family and mutual friends. I am also cooking Christmas dinner for us all.
Dc1’s main present is a micro scooter. Which again, I’d chosen, bought, put together and wrapped. Dc2 needed his afternoon nap. Obviously no one else was going to put him down, so I stopped cooking and gave him his bottle and put him to sleep.
I come back downstairs and they’ve all (dh, mil, fil and dc1) gone out. No note or anything, but scooter gone so they must be going up to park on his scooter. I can’t come too because dc2 is in bed.
I wanted to see dc1 try his scooter for the first time! I’m just a complete fucking skivvy. Now I’m just sitting on the sofa drinking sherry while the dinner burns. Actually I don’t care if iabu or not, I’m really fucked off.