I just informed D that "it's not all about your F*ing Mother" But I didn't sensor it. Then the next thing I thought was... I am turning in Virginia. Ha!!!
We were talking about Thanksgiving and how to make the turkey, he told me we had to make it with Belle seasoning, since that's how his mother likes it. My response...
Last week, he was insisting that we needed "plain carrots" at Thanksgiving, again because that's how his mother likes it.
She drives me batty... and he is going through one of his phases where he is trying to appease her on the small stuff (but not the large stuff, he refused to help her go to her storage this weekend because we had plans).
Why oh why did I agree to have her come stay for 4 days over Thanksgiving?