Well, MIL/SIL really. MIL is here and the whole time I can see her thinking 'eh?' - things I've said that have caused a raised eyebrow are:
I don't let the boys have fruit shoots (would if it was a party, wouldn't make a scene, but wouldn't buy them for home and wouldn't choose it if out)
I don't let the boys eat MacDonalds (again, I think if it was a party I wouldn't stop them going but it's not something we eat and if we were out and hungry it wouldn't be our choice)
I don't iron cot sheets, vests, pyjamas or towels
I wouldn't let ds1 put jelly tots in his lunchbox today (get this - she said to me 'I asked him if he wanted raisins but he chose jelly tots'
Right, so you just put them in?? WTF?!)
I am by no means a lentil weaving hippy (or whatever you call it) but I sound like a right old bag when my MIL is here - SIL lets niece eat all sorts of crap I think. I don't give in but I feel like a freak!!