We got the sod for the backyard today which all got laid down earlier, but my husband was the only one who could trim it properly because of his landscaping background.
When my sister called, I had asked him to help with the kids. I had already fed them and taken care of all their stuff..
FIL asks Bry to trim, Bry says he can't because he has the kids so MIL says she'll watch them.
9:00pm comes along (my kids bedtime is 8) and my oldest is hungry (he's already had two sandwiches and three frozen pancakes). He says "I haven't eaten anything I'm so starving!!" So instead of asking me, Bryan goes inside to make a grilled cheese.
He sees a pan on the burner and just turns it on, not realizing there is a hot pan holder under it. Long story short it lights on fire and basically ruins MIL's brand spankin new glass top stove.
Then she blames it on me, "poor Bryan he's trying to trim sod and take care of your kids and make dinner and feed them, and you're just off having a good time on your phone."
Excuse me bitch........ I NEVER get to talk to my family, and I already fed "MY" kids. And I asked Bryan to watch OUR kids while I talk to my sister I haven't talked to my sister in 6 f***ing months and its somehow MY fault and I should feel guilty that my husband, YOUR son, ruined your stove...
Yeah I don't think so...