My parents who now live abroad are here for Christmas.
I have had weight troubles all my life- and so have they. I have come slowly to realise that they are obsessed with weight and calories and food. When I was growing up my mother really monitored my weight- by PA comments, checking the sizings in my clothes (I still cut out all the sizes in my clothes before she comes to stay) etc. It's taken decades but I have recently realised that my dad monitors her and not in a nice way. He will get huffy is she has 2 slices of toast. He got shitty with her when she wanted a christmas chocolate etc.
I am about 3 stone overweight, and my parents about 2 stone overweight each I guess. I've had eating disorders all my life- bulimia mostly which I am dealing with. I stopped vomiting about 2 years ago which I am proud of but the binge eating and secret eating goes on.
I basically always felt watched, disapproved of etc over my weight.
Anyway- DH is medium-height but very very slim and slight. Both my DSs appear right now to have inherited his body type.They are both the shortest in their years and teeny, like little fragile birds (8 and 6).
It's the constant 'approving' comments I can't stand. My Dparents are constantly saying things like; 'Oh isn't it lucky they have taken after DH?' and 'They are so small. THEY'LL never have weight problems'. The thing is, i have had comments my whole entire life about my weight- approving if I have lost, disapproving (or pointed silence) if I have gained. I really do NOT want my boys to hear their body shape commented on like that. The subtext is that they are being observed and judged physically and that a certain type of body shape is somehow more acceptable than another. (My parents will make comments about fat children too if they see them in the street).
I have spent my whole life being fucked up and fucked over because of genetics.... my whole family both sides are dumpy, short and like little round apples. I have vomited and starved myself into something 'acceptable' and actually I just want to put my foot down and say ' Enough. All shapes and sizes are acceptable and beautiful. Stop the obsession right here and now'.
I should just say that right? Nip it in the bud. And while I'm at it I should tell my mum to just let herself eat the bloody chocolate and my dad to shut the fuck up.
I think I've answered my own question really.