Little petty MIL rant.
Whilst here, DS has been shattered and whinging and floppy and falling about the place by 6.30. We've been putting him to bed at 6.45. MIL has seen all this - she's been in the room!
So this morning "SIL wants to come round to see you". Great, cool.
"She cant come round till 5.30 cos she's at work. She'll have the utterly insane and fucking hard work 2 little boys with her cos she'll pick them up from creche on the way. Oh and the 3 yr old has a cold and a cough, but thats all ok, isnt it?"
DH wasnt impressed and said "no actually its not ok cos they have a much later bedtime and they'll be swinging from the lamps and screaming the place down and there's no way they'll be brought home before 7.30, knowing SIL"
MIL: "Its such a shame you dont like your nephews"
DH: "!!!!!!"
MIL: "And if DS doesnt get to go to bed until later its not the end of the world, is it? And if you had visited at the weekend instead of during the week, it would have been earlier in the day so its not like its anybody elses fault that its the only time they get to see their cousin"
Aaaaaarrrrgghhh!
DH & I promptly realised it was going to happen with or without our blessing so we've washed our hands of it. Its going to be a nightmare. Those kids are nuts. And so LOUD! Poor DS.
Already DH is the bad guy and I can just hear MIl telling SIL "He didnt really want you to come, you know...." And SIL getting all snotty at him.
So we're going out for the day.
So glad we live hours away!