I could use some advice, wise mumsnetters... I've just waved my parents-in-law off after a nice afternoon and evening with them. They were also over on Thursday afternoon, babysat then stayed the night. As they left tonight they asked whether the boys could go over to stay at theirs next weekend. They are lovely people- I adore them and really couldn't wish for nicer in-laws- but to be honest I'm feeling a bit swamped by them at the moment. My partner and I both work almost full time and the weekends are our only chance to get the flat in some sort of order, rest a bit and, most importantly, be together as a family. We're both kind of disorganised and the flat was less than pristine and sparkling by the time the PILs arrived today, though we'd had a good day in other ways. There is now a huge pile of dishes in the sink and the place looks like a bomb has hit it. My kids, geed up by the excitement of seeing their nan and grandad, behaved less than angelically as well, and their grandparents- as grandparents are so wont to do and rightly so- were quick to protect them from their parents' displeasure!
Don't get me wrong- I'm delighted by the brilliant relationship my kids have with my PILs and wouldn't change that for the world and I also appreciate that we are very lucky that they are able to babysit occasionally etc- but I'm starting to really baulk at this level of contact, I'm afraid. It's hard work for me and my partner- if they come to ours we have to entertain them, if we go to theirs we have to hassle of getting back on public transport since we don't have a car. Even if just the boys go we have to drop them off and pick them up, obviously, and while it's lovely to have time together as a couple, we don't get to see much of our kids and come Monday the rat race beckons us inevitably back again! I'm beginning to really resent the constant encroachment on our pottering about as a family time, as well as the limited time for seeing friends and other family. I'm pretty sure my partner is feeling similarly to me, but I'm really wary of seeming to criticise his folks so we haven't discussed it properly yet- though we've touched on it in the past and I can feel another more in-depth conversation coming on pretty fast! Is it really unreasonable of me to wish that we saw them once every few weeks instead of almost every weekend? And if it is, how on earth can I broach this without causing too many wounded feelings? What do y'all think? Would really appreciate any wisdom out there on this one.