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.
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.”
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?”
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.
I looked at Colin.
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.”
Our 10-year-old daughter, Emma, nearly spilled her juice.
“No, sweetheart,” I said. “Grandma rented us a beach without water.”
Patricia gave me her usual disappointed stare.
Seven-year-old Noah immediately asked whether sharks could climb stairs.
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