My late mother - who had lots of form, but this one took the cake. It was my DD1’s 1st Christmas, and she was the first GC on both sides, so very special for all of the GP’s and GGP’s. We didn’t want to schlepp her around all day taking her to my DP’s, his DF & DSM’s, his DM’s and her then BF du jour, my DGM and his DGM, so instead, we got in early and decided we’d cater Christmas and invite everyone to ours spread out through the day. We’d start with my DPs, (get that over and done with) for breakfast and they could see her rip the paper off her presents and have coffee and croissants, etc (then go the hell home), then the rest would be stagggered through the day. My DH would pick up our very elderly grandmothers and drop them back and they’d have a lovely, quiet time, etc.
My mum rang on Xmas eve saying “Just reminding you that you don’t have to bring anything for lunch, and all my colleagues are looking forward to meeting the baby.” Uh, what? Reminded her that she had agreed to come for breakfast and that we were absolutely NOT coming for lunch. Not at all. We have people coming to our place.”Oh yeah, that’s right.”
They didn’t show up at breakfast time. I rang up at about ten thirty saying “Ummm, I guess I’ll throw the croissants in the bin then.” “Oh, your father doesn’t like much in the mornings. You’ll just have to bring her over for lunch, won’t you?”
“Riiiiight… Firstly, I have seen the shit dad makes when he has access to the kitchen in the mornings. That doesn’t fly. You had zero intention of showing up as you had agreed to. We are not coming over with the baby. She is not a performing seal. We have guests. We are staying here.”
Next thing, she drives up our driveway into our garden, right onto our newly laid lawn up to our front windows and violently hurls all the presents she had bought for DD into the ground while calling me everything under the sun - especially “ungrateful”. My DH walked out and told her to get a grip on herself and said that he was willing to start videoing her and would happily email it to all her friends and the police if she didn’t leave immediately. Both grandmothers and I were crying.
All this because she wanted to show off ”HER” baby