I couldn’t help it, all those years of insults I have injoured at the hands of my in laws about my looks( yes, for some reason they feel the need to comment on my weight, looks, clothes, house), it simply just slipped out.
They babysat ( a rarity in itself) and off went me and the hubby for a few drinks and meal.
Several glasses of wine later, we return home.
Sure enough the insults start to flow about how drinking won’t help my weight loss.
It just slipped out….
” I may be slighty fat, but at least I’m not a wrinkly old hag!” – my finest hour!