I did not particularly be friends with my husband. She tried not to rush with them, kept individually. On the holidays they visited them with their husband and children. They also sometimes came to visit us. Soon, the man at work was invited to work in the capital. And we are all the family, the man, I and two daughters, moved to a new apartment. On the weekend, mother -in -law and Zovytsia came to us. They brought with them a gift for a housewarming. The man asked me to cover on the table and prepare the guest room. She asked from work on Friday, and spent all day in the kitchen. On Saturday, in the morning, the man went to the station to meet his mother and sister. At the entrance, we were solemnly presented with a gift-electric kettle. Then the relatives inspected the entire apartment.

The solemn dinner was in a warm friendly environment. Only I felt like a waitress, then served on the table, then removed unnecessarily. One was pleased with them! Suddenly, Svetlana cheerfully reported that they took a return ticket on Wednesday. They will be here, the city will look. I have not lost a little gift of language from such news. But then she calmed down. Maybe at least a couple of days I will be released from cooking. But it was not here. They woke up, walked all day, then rested for my arrival from work and waited for I to prepare dinner. I’m very tired. She barely waited for Wednesday. When they left, I finally sighed freely. But it was not here! Svetlana came to the holidays. Following the Swedence. Then Zovytsia decided to live with her girlfriend a week.

I worked all day, then came tired home, cleaned the apartment, and prepared dinner. And no doom – neither fuel nor physical. And here, another call from the world. They and their mom want to celebrate the New Year with us and stay until the end of the holidays. As I presented this situation, I was bad. I thought for a long time, and finally decided. The girls were already adults, they need different rooms. She moved her younger daughter to the guest room. And the sofa was put in the hall. It is combined with the kitchen and corridor. I called the world and said I would have to sleep with my mom in the kitchen. They were indignant. After all, they had a separate room! A day later, Zovytsya reported that they changed her mind to come to us for holidays.