I don’t want to sound bitter because I’m not. However me and DH have tons of problems when it comes to dinner time every single evening. I make lovely dinners and make a lot of effort even though I feel like I shouldn’t because I have to beg them to eat. They mess about on there chairs pick at the food it’s a nightmare.
But then they will go to MIL sit down at the table not move and finish all their dinner and act like angels.
MIL and BIL bragging at how amazing they are “they practically licked their plates” “Their like different kids when they come to ours”
Just feels like a fucking slap in the face.
DH feels like I’m being dramatic but I just think it’s a joke. They know how much of a struggle we go through.
AIBU to feel like this?