Take my Mother-in-law...
There's a reason there are so many bad jokes about mothers-in-law. You don't choose them, they just come along as emotional baggage with your object of affection. I'm lucky, my m-i-l is lovely*, but don't let that put you off telling us how mad your in-laws really are.
*No, really
( , Thu 8 Sep 2005, 9:48)
There's a reason there are so many bad jokes about mothers-in-law. You don't choose them, they just come along as emotional baggage with your object of affection. I'm lucky, my m-i-l is lovely*, but don't let that put you off telling us how mad your in-laws really are.
*No, really
( , Thu 8 Sep 2005, 9:48)
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Oooh new MIL type lady
is lovely. Really nice. Thinks I'm brilliant and is very happy about becoming a gran at 40 (considering her daughter's only 19 - she was 20 when she had her - very good about everything).
Only problem is, she helped us move house a few weeks ago, and I was working night shifts. One afternoon I woke up, having had a very unsettling dream in which I woke up to find she (the MIL) was giving me some enjoyable hand relief as I splept. I woke up there and then, a bit afeared, but with the usual gentleman's early morning parping great trumpet on the burn feeling a mixture of nausea and guilt. Fortunately, after about 5 mins of sweating I decided it definitely had been a dream, but I couldn't look her in the face for the rest of the day.
( , Tue 13 Sep 2005, 0:08, Reply)
is lovely. Really nice. Thinks I'm brilliant and is very happy about becoming a gran at 40 (considering her daughter's only 19 - she was 20 when she had her - very good about everything).
Only problem is, she helped us move house a few weeks ago, and I was working night shifts. One afternoon I woke up, having had a very unsettling dream in which I woke up to find she (the MIL) was giving me some enjoyable hand relief as I splept. I woke up there and then, a bit afeared, but with the usual gentleman's early morning parping great trumpet on the burn feeling a mixture of nausea and guilt. Fortunately, after about 5 mins of sweating I decided it definitely had been a dream, but I couldn't look her in the face for the rest of the day.
( , Tue 13 Sep 2005, 0:08, Reply)
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