I genuinely would like some ideas because I find this pretty stressful.
MIL will NOT stop offering food. I’m sure some people will think I’m being ridiculous.
We go there every other Sunday. Sunday lunches are huge. I have a big appetite and I’ve eaten until I’m stuffed and my plate still looks like it hasn’t been touched.
I can be eating with my mouth full and she’ll start loading up my plate with potatoes and carrots and parsnips. I’ve had to do a frantic ‘no more!’ gesture with my arms.
She also feeds the DC constantly.
When we are just sat around chatting it’s always about food and drink. You say ‘how is your garden MIL?’ She answers briefly and then asks who wants tea, or cake, or biscuits.
She doesn’t accept no thanks.
DH was really badly overweight as a kid.
It’s driving me fucking nuts.