Today is NaBloPoMo Day 7, and my theme of choice is In-Laws. You know, because my blood pressure didn’t take enough of a beating from yesterday’s birthday-inspired pizza extravaganza.
Like many of us, I struggle with my mother-in-law. She is an absolutely ridiculous woman, and I’m sure this won’t be the last time she’s featured in this space. At the risk of sounding incredibly petty and ungrateful, today I’d like to roast her for being 100% awful at gift-giving.
Now I want to be very clear up front that my beef isn’t with how much money she spends on the gifts she gives. I can appreciate an inexpensive gift. The problem is that her gifts are sometimes impersonal, sometimes categorically hideous, and almost always unbelievably inconvenient (in that we have to find a way to dispose of them). It’s gotten to the point where I will go to great lengths to avoid spending Christmas with this woman, because her gifts just make me so disappointed and worked up.
Shall we go back to the beginning? I started to suspect that MIL lacked the gift of giving when she shipped me something right after Hubby and I started dating. It was a pair of pillows. Fleece and pea green, with fringes just kind of cut right in to some extra fabric on the sides. Not the most offensive thing ever, but so unbelievably ugly. I found out later she saw the pillows at a church sale and “thought of me.” Wow, ok. I didn’t know I was giving off a pea green fleece vibe, but whatever.
Things went downhill from there. For example, Christmas 2013. Hubby and I got really into it, like we usually do, and went overboard with gifts, like we usually do. And I’m not asking for full-scale reciprocation or anything, but something more than one gift for the two of us to share would have been nice. Especially when that one gift was a bottle of wine stationed inside a tacky AF Santa Claus wine bag. Now maybe you’re thinking, a bottle of wine is a perfectly acceptable gift, and I don’t disagree! The problem is, we were asked to surrender that bottle of wine at dinner, as it was in fact intended to accompany the meal. Turns out our gift was actually the Santa Claus wine bag, not the wine inside. And you better believe I left that wine bag on the dresser in the guest room when we skipped town. I can be a little passive aggressive I guess.
And then there was the time she made K-Man and his cousin matching outfits. Beautiful, adorable idea. Completely garbage execution. You see, she was dead set on using some extra fabric that she happened to have in excess, rather than buying something (literally anything) more appropriate. So my poor son had to spend his first Thanksgiving in a three-sizes-too-big romper, with thin black-and-white checkered linen for the body, and purple velvet for the sleeves.
Yes, that is a butterfly clasp. But why tho?
Last Christmas, she trolled me good. I opened a box from her and pulled out what looked to be a family set of matching Christmas pajamas. I die for matching Christmas jammies, and I was stoked! But upon closer inspection, there were only two pairs of pajamas in there. One pair in K-Man’s size, and then another pair that was a women’s Medium. Nothing for Ell-Bell, and seemingly nothing for Hubby. She later explained that the women’s Medium was actually for Hubby and I to share, because she thought that he could wear the bottoms, and I could wear the top. I think I’ve said enough about that.
She’s always sending us random boxes full of junk (aka “presents”) that she doesn’t want in her house anymore. News flash, we don’t need the literal garbage you found while cleaning out your attic. A box of broken white chalk? A deck of 51 playing cards? A fucking pine cone? Please god, please stop sending it to us.
And she’s always trying to give me her old clothes. Hard pass.
Honestly, when it comes to gift exchanges with my MIL, I’d really rather get nothing at all. Maybe she could save up the small fortune she spends shipping us those damned boxes, and donate it to a good cause. Ugh.
Until next time,
Vee
This made me laugh! That butterfly clasp especially made me laugh! But in all fairness, man she really sucks at gift giving!
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The butterfly clasp gets me every time 🙂 She actually asked to see the offending romper on a recent visit. I think she suspected I might throw it away, haha.
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Oh my, are you sure we don’t share the same mother-in-law? This last week, my MIL bought Mr. MPB something for his birthday that he doesn’t want because he already owns the exact same thing and doesn’t like it. I told her that BEFORE she bought it. Well, she bought it anyways, so I told her again he doesn’t want it as he already has it and doesn’t like it. I politely suggested maybe she could give it to someone else. She can’t and it’s non-refundable. So, Mr. MPB is getting yet another gift that he doesn’t want and wont use.
As for me, she always buys me the exact same brand of sweater, every single year. Now, it wouldn’t be so bad, except she buys 3-4 sizes too big and refuses to give me the receipt to return/exchange it. And they aren’t cheap shirts, and I would actually like them, if only they fit. Mr. MPB informed the other day that she bought me another one this year.
We also get boxes mailed to us with “gifts” which are literally their junk and garbage that she doesn’t want to throw out. So, we throw it for them, and then we get yelled at for it when they visit and the junk that they didn’t want on their shelf is not on our shelf.
Oh, the list goes on! But the biggest problem is that my MIL and FIL LOVE getting gifts and expect us to spend a lot of money. So, try as we might, there is no hope that we’ll ever be able to get out of this insane gift giving.
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Oh my goodness, too funny!! I’m starting to think there’s a special MIL school that they go to where they learn how to use gift-giving to drive their daughters-in-law mad! And what a bummer that she buys you the wrong size every year. You’d think she could figure it out after all this time…. I think those are the gifts that make me the most mad. If they’d just put 1 or 2 more inches of thought in, it could actually be a home run. Sigh!
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Oh god, I just laughed so hard. That romper! Good god, horrendous, but at least it’s a good story. My MIL gives decent gifts, and just recently asked if it was ok if they started giving the kids money for savings instead of Christmas gifts, and I was like HALLELUJAH! #toomanytoys
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Haha, I know, the romper is ridiculous. And you’re so lucky! I almost wrote that I wished my MIL would save the shipping on bad presents and start a college fund for our kids, haha.
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Ok….I literally laughed out loud when i saw the butterfly clip. And then I pretty much fell off my chair laughing at your comment about her sending you a pine cone. A pine cone? Seriously? LOL. You have to wonder what was going through her head when she sent that little gem!
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Not very much, I’m afraid 😊
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I’m dying. The shared women’s pjs? I can’t. Really enjoy your writing!
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Thank you so much for reading! The shared women’s PJs were ridiculous and went straight into the donate pile.
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I’m sorry, I should have condensed my thoughts, but she gave you a non-gift bottle of wine, so essentially a mannequin on which to model the Santa Claus wine bag? I’m on the subway in tears!
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It was totally a mannequin! I never thought of it like that, haha!
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LMAO!!!!
You’re MIL sounds like a nightmare.
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Oh girl, I could go on for hours.
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LOL this is hilarious. I seek solace in that other people have the same problem. You’ve got to laugh because otherwise you cry XD.
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Things from thrift store with stains.
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