OK, for those of you who have read my blogs, you know that my DH's grandmother83 lives with us. Not my decision. I am married to him, I signed up for SM world with SS5, and apparently that also means having DH's entire family force GM on us.

GM insists on making comments about DH's parenting of SS5. This irks my nerves to no end. The second I have a baby and she tries to give me advice, she is in for a world of fucking hurt.

I believe that you lose your right to give any parently advice what-so-ever when you kick your 16 year old grandson and legally adopted son (aka DH) out of the house when he is 16 for no reason. The bitch made him homeless at 16 for reasons no body knows, and thinks that she has the right to tell DH how to parent. We have SS5 eowe. I make a pitcher of kool aid on Friday and that is what SS will drink when he is hear, unless he specifically asks for something else. If SS just asks for a drink, have some kool aid. Every Sunday morning when we are having breakfast(and I cook a big sunday breakfast with pancakes made from scratch, eggs, and sausage) this woman feels the need to make some comments as to why don't we give SS milk.

DH gets pissed every time. SS has a glass of kool aid in front of him. I know it isn't the most nutritious thing in the world, but we are on a tight budget and only having him EOWE, it won't kill him. DH throws down his utensils, storms off to the kitchen making comments about "well, I guess I will stop eating my breakfast because SS needs some milk. Nevermind that he has a drink in front of him." Well, GM starts saying more things, you should give him orange juice (we don't have any, she sees my Sunny D which I take to work with me every morning. That is mine, don't offer it to anyone, I will become mega bitch if I run out before the week is over. This is due to the fact that my brother would have friends over when we were teenagers and they would wipe out my supply. I am now very territorial with my food.) DH comes out of the kitchen with a glass of milk for SS and a glass of my sunny D. Both are still sitting on the table, along with SS's glass of kool aid. Why, because SS didn't want any of it. GM just had to be a pain in the ass, so DH did this to make her shut up.

Did this make her shut up... NO! it made her bitch even more because now SS has too much to drink. SS would have had too much to drink with just one of the two things that DH brought out... why? Because you dumbass, HE ALREADY HAD A DRINK! ugh... I hate my life sometimes. I have been trying to cope with this, as best as I can. I am thankful I will be taking classes this semester, so I will get an extra few hours out of the house.

Thank you for letting me vent. I really appreciate it. I can't say anything to DH because it just pisses him off that I can't stand GM. When in reality, neither can he.