I had a nice time yesterday with my 2nd son and his DIL, who I really like. But since this thing with DIL#1 I've become increasingly .... sensitive = paranoid about not wanting to ruin things with the 2nd DIL and son. And yes, I prefer DIL #2 we have a lot in common in politics, music, clothing, child-rearing, social issues etc. And she clearly loves my son
Anywhoooo.... I hadn't seen them since helping them move right before The Incident with DIL #1 (July 11th, not that it's an important date in my mind, lol) and I had just decided to stay back. Canceled an invite my son gave me to a night out with them when I read her Facebook comment saying she was looking forward to a dinner with her hubby. She's given me grief about canceling, but not in a bad way.
We had a nice afternoon yesterday the three of us, had lunch out and then did some shopping in the artsy town I live in ... I'm still much more aware than I was before that I am a MIL, not a friend... I always thought of myself more as his mother and a friend of their family rather than a MIL
She's the DIL from heaven -- at her son's recent birthday along with several screaming and yelling little boys she had her ex's father (who is estranged from her ex) and her ex's ex wife (there is another child), her parents (of course) and me. So that was another Success I could have written about.
I need to be careful of being overly sensitive because I write things in where they are not over fear of doing something wrong.
The success in this case comes from a DIL who sees the big picture and makes an effort to be inclusive. And, like I said, she loves my son and shows it (even when they are jokingly digging at each other, it's done with love and affection).
I am so blessed with the union of these two! Their first anniversary is coming up soon! I hope their love lasts forever! (am I gushing?)
