I thought my mother-in-law was finally doing something nice for our family after years of a rough relationship. But shortly after we arrived at our destination, I discovered her generosity came with a secret agenda.
My husband stared at the note his mother had left on the kitchen counter, then grabbed his phone.
“Mom, what have you done?!”
I stopped unpacking the cooler.
Colin rarely raised his voice at Patricia. Once, she’d rearranged our entire kitchen while babysitting, and he’d thanked her for “trying to help.”
Colin rarely raised his voice.
So hearing him sound like he’d discovered a second mortgage was alarming.
Then I heard Patricia through the phone.
“Colin, don’t overreact. Rebecca doesn’t need to know everything.”
I slowly put down the apples.
“Rebecca doesn’t need to know what?”
“Don’t overreact.”
My husband looked at me.
Whatever his mother had arranged, I had a terrible feeling our free vacation wasn’t free anymore.
***
A week earlier, my mother-in-law (MIL), Patricia, made her announcement over Sunday dinner.
“A week at the beach, my treat!”
I looked at Colin.
I had a terrible feeling.
My husband and I were both 40, and we hadn’t taken our kids on a proper vacation in three years!
After he lost his job, money had been tight. He was working again, but we were still catching up.
“Mom, that’s a lot of money,” Colin said.
“I’ve already found a place,” Patricia replied. “Emma and Noah are only little once.”
“That’s a lot of money.”
Our 10-year-old daughter, Emma, nearly spilled her juice.
“With an actual beach?!”
“No, sweetheart,” I said. “Grandma rented us a beach without water.”
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