Last night went to FIs parent's for dinner. FBIL/SIL were there with the kids. FI is still out of the country working. Because of everything that had gone down, I was careful not to talk about the wedding. UNTIL Out of nowhere FBIL asked me if we are all set with the planning etc. I said, "yes, just little things are left now, waiting for rsvps, finalizing transportation, decorations stuff like that". His response, "oh yeah, you will get ours this week. we have until the 17th, so we will make sure it's postmarked the 17th. do you take verbal responses"? I was polite despite seething inside, "thank you, no, it's better to wait until I have the formal card, so I can make sure to mark accordingly". THEN HE SAYS, "well
alllll four of us are coming. me, SIL, and the kids".
WE AREN'T HAVING KIDS AT THE WEDDING. FI HAS HAD THIS CONVERSATION WITH HIM 80 MILLION TIMES. Last we knew they weren't coming b/c we weren't allowing their kids!!!!!!!!!!!
I simply sipped my drink and bean dipped the conversation. I stepped away the second I could and called FI.
We are waiting to see the rsvp card before FI has a further conversation with them.
I woke up still p!ssed off and feeling stabby.