I took H to Build-a-Bear this morning for her birthday. She made a Princess Celestia My Little Pony. When we got home, she asked my MIL if she thought it was pretty. Fucking MIL was all, "I don't like things like that, blah blah." H was very dignified and waited until she was upstairs in the bathroom to cry.
I wanted to fucking kill my MIL. They haven't even been here 24 hours. Then MIL was all "Oh? Did I hurt her feelings?" She wanted to upstairs to H, but I told her to leave her alone. I also told her that if she thought talking that way to a six year old was a good idea, she'd have to live with the fact that the kid is upset. I went upstairs to find poor H crying. She decided that she wanted to do something in her room, so I went downstairs to grab what she needed. MIL asked if she could go to H, and I said no.
After a while, H felt better and we went downstairs. MIL apologized to her and now everything is fine.
But why does she have to be so fucking stupid?! I felt so terrible for poor H. My MIL used to say so many cunty things to me, and I hate that she made my baby cry. On her birthday!
Today is dh's Christmas party at Six Flags! They've rented out a corporate room, bought enough tickets for the whole company (several hundred) and we get to ride rides all after noon before the fancy dinner! It's a "family" event but we got a sitter so we can actually enjoy ourselves. I don't actually ride rides unless they are kiddie rides but this should be fun! I just don't know what kind of shoes to wear. I don't own comfy boots so it's flats or running shoes. It'll be about 45 today. Eek! So excited to have adult time with dh!
I took H to Build-a-Bear this morning for her birthday. She made a Princess Celestia My Little Pony. When we got home, she asked my MIL if she thought it was pretty. Fucking MIL was all, "I don't like things like that, blah blah." H was very dignified and waited until she was upstairs in the bathroom to cry.
I wanted to fucking kill my MIL. They haven't even been here 24 hours. Then MIL was all "Oh? Did I hurt her feelings?" She wanted to upstairs to H, but I told her to leave her alone. I also told her that if she thought talking that way to a six year old was a good idea, she'd have to live with the fact that the kid is upset. I went upstairs to find poor H crying. She decided that she wanted to do something in her room, so I went downstairs to grab what she needed. MIL asked if she could go to H, and I said no.
After a while, H felt better and we went downstairs. MIL apologized to her and now everything is fine.
But why does she have to be so fucking stupid?! I felt so terrible for poor H. My MIL used to say so many cunty things to me, and I hate that she made my baby cry. On her birthday!
What a witch! She doesn't deserve to get to cuddle and make it up to H. Who says that to a 6 year old? A mean crotchety grandma, that's who. I hope mil can live with the fact that if she doesn't drastically change, your kids will grow up not liking her and will hate to be around her. I think I'd take great joy in telling her that after she made my baby cry. She sucks.
What a witch! She doesn't deserve to get to cuddle and make it up to H. Who says that to a 6 year old? A mean crotchety grandma, that's who. I hope mil can live with the fact that if she doesn't drastically change, your kids will grow up not liking her and will hate to be around her. I think I'd take great joy in telling her that after she made my baby cry. She sucks.
Post by charlielove on Dec 20, 2014 9:44:08 GMT -5
Dorothy Zbornak C1 would be obsessed with that Princess Celestia. H has fabulous taste. Your mil on the other hand can go take a long walk off of a short pier. I hope the birthday girl is having a great day!
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Post by laurensmomma on Dec 20, 2014 10:24:21 GMT -5
Dorothy Zbornak, what a bitch. I grew up with a grandma like that, and I have never liked her To this day, I don't even refer to her or acknowledge her as my grandma. Hopefully H will do the same if she continues to treat her poorly. People lime that don't deserve to share our lives.
Dorothy Zbornak, you tell that sweet birthday girl her pony is just beautiful. And you can tell your MIL that I'm cleaning my fridge out later and that unless she wants a giant box of ick ending up on her front stoop, she needs to think before she speaks.
(On a related note, can you even imagine filling out a customs forms for something like that?!? :-D)
William nursed maybe six times during the night and his diaper wasn't super full considering. His diapers used to be like exploding with pee in the mornings. I'm so paranoid I'm drying up
Dorothy Zbornak, you tell that sweet birthday girl her pony is just beautiful. And you can tell your MIL that I'm cleaning my fridge out later and that unless she wants a giant box of ick ending up on her front stoop, she needs to think before she speaks.
(On a related note, can you even imagine filling out a customs forms for something like that?!? :-D)
Try filling out a customs form for a crocheted penis, lol
it's pouring here. It would be the perfect day to stay in bed but I'm celebrating my birthday today with H. I really need to find some motivation to shower.
Post by unclejesse on Dec 20, 2014 11:37:21 GMT -5
Damnit, Zulily. His Power Wheels car is severely delayed and won't get here until after the new year. I had to call them to see why it wasn't here and only then did I find this out. We are canceling the order, which makes me sad, but I'm pretty pissed at them. I've really never had good luck with that site.
We had such a good morning. J woke up early, but DH brought him to our bed and we all fell asleep for like another hour. The J woke up and asked for a movie, so we handed him the kindle and he watched Netflix while we dozed for another hour. Then we played, caught up on our shows, etc. Then J started messing around, and slammed his mouth pretty hard. Lots of crying and Dh freaking out. Sigh. It was good while it lasted lol.
Post by muppetinma on Dec 20, 2014 12:06:19 GMT -5
I hate surprises.
DH took Andrew to gym class this morning, so I snuck out to do some last minute shopping for him. I got home and pulled up "Find My Friends" to see if I had enough time to wrap the gifts before he got home. Well, he wasn't at the gym and he wasn't en route home. He was somewhere else completely, likely shopping for me. I don't know where he was, though. It was a shopping plaza with a bunch of places, so I can't really narrow it down. And now I'll have to wait five more days to find out! Arg. FWP, I know.