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October 11, 2003
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While on holiday at my MIL's house, my dear FIL expressed concerned about how my 1 year old daughter would fare when we went home, as they did everything for her (not because I wanted them to, but because I was pushed out of her life).  I gritted my teeth, as it was for a short time, and then I would be able to put 1000 klms between us.  I said to FIL that for the next 2 days I will have to bathe her and do everything else that us mums do.  Just at that moment, MIL walked into the room and boomed "If you think that I won't touch my granddaughter or refuse her what she wants, you have another thing coming.  You mean nothing to me.  You are a human incubator."  And DH thought that it was something that I had said.  I had had enough at this stage, so I packed my belongings and started to go to my mother's.  As I was leaving with my child, MIL started to grab at my sleeping baby and scream (with tears in her eyes), "You can't take away my baby.  You are not fit to raise her  She is staying here."  That's when DH stepped in.  The whole time my dear FIL still sat in his arm chair . . .

        Signed - In Shock

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My baby shower was a horrible experience altogether, and I really wish that I had never mentioned having one.  Besides the fact that almost none of my friends and family were there, my MIL yelled at me in front of these people about my cake cutting skills.  I was cutting the slices "too big" or "too small".  I had to greet each guest as they arrived, and say good-bye to each guest as they left.  This was difficult in itself, as I didn't sit down the entire afternoon.  When we finally did open gifts, my MIL gave me used, dirty, stained clothing for the baby, and a baptism outfit, which she knew that we would never use.  There was also chipped dishware and old stuffed animals that wreaked of mold.  I really had to try hard to be pleased about the gifts.  My best friend was shocked as well.  At one point she asked me to introduce her to some of the guests, but I couldn't.  I only knew 4 of them.  I just wish that it hadn't happened.  My relationship with her only gets worse as time goes on.

        Signed - Obviously Ungrateful

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A lot of you tell momma's boy stories.  Here's mine!  When I was dating DH, we went to stay the weekend with MIL.  Before we went out for the night, he had his mother wash his hair in the sink.  Needless to say, this made me sick, though not as sick as when I saw her give him a good night kiss on the lips!  Yuck!  I put an end to that in a hurry.

        Signed - Lady That Is Gross!

RESPONSE:  Lady That Is Gross!
Yuck.  To be honest, I think I would have put an end to the entire relationship!

RESPONSE:  Lady That Is Gross!
The hair washing thing is weird, but I don't get why a peck on the lips is a problem.  Everyone in my family kisses on the lips.  Unless, of course, your MIL was slipping your DH the tongue.

Worst gift:  I have an uncle and aunt who are *terrible* gift givers, and they always have been.  Every year at Christmas my parents would send their kids gifts, and legitimately not expect anything in return.  They were, after all, gifts.  Well, these relatives would call up and tell my parents that the gifts for us were in the mail.  OK.  Fine.  Sometime in July a package would come in the mail from them.  Upon opening, it always reeked of either cigarette smoke, urine, or something disgusting.  Inside would be used, dirty, and broken toys and clothes for the boys, and only the boys.  My sister and I would never get anything.  Although, I can't say that we were entirely upset.  Who wants peed-on underoos?

        Signed - Happily Forgotten


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