Hi norty, shame about your holiday stress but hope you had a good time anyway. I suspected you must have some sort of Scottish connection with DDs name.
It would take too long, but every little thing riled me over the weekend. main examples - congratulated an old school friends mother on her new GS and the silly cow launched into "it's not easy like it is for you with your Mum round the corner, four hours to visit". Shut the fuck up you silly witch.I did point out that when DS1 was born my M&D used to travel 8 hour round trip every Sunday to visit, but she wasn't listeing> DM said I should have asked her how she thinks they felt when DN was born in Oz very prem and her twin died and DM&D got on a plane to be there as soon as they could. She also tried to make me feel better becasue said woman was at the toddlers table top buying really nasty 2nd hand teddys ("oh, they have to have second hand, poor things". Good old Mummy, I was still cross though)
And I had BFs kids round on Sunday as it was her birthday (9 & 6 I think). They both brought their DSs, her eldest had to put his on charge immediately and they ignored poor DS2 becasue he doesn't have a DS. BF couldn't leave them quick enough, no time to even chat... (she is only nice to me now when shes with her new DP), then I took them to church with us and they showed me up so much. I was and . Their GF is a vicar and the eldest asked really loudly if he could play DS in church! Oh, and then I got a request for a reference for said friedn inthe post yesterday. Would have been nice to be asked. I haven't sent it back yet as am tempted to be honest
sorry, rant over. Just be grateful I didn't post over the weekend becasue every single on would have been like that