my son has a particularily nasty norovirus at the moment, but managed to bake some gingerbread men this afternoon in between puking and t’other. I dont really fancy eating them, but would happily send a few up for her to eat as a special treat!
I have the joy of a MIL and a step MIL – ones posh (MIL) and pretty ok, but the other is a chav and gets right on my bazoomas – rest of the family think shes funny and cant understand why I despise her so much…
Personally, I would get rid, asap for yours and the Missus sake and sanity