Welcome to my first week of living with my in-laws.
This has been a week of disappointments for my husband and I. We have finally thrown in the towel, and decided that in order for us to get back on top of our mounting debts - we would have to move in with his parents.
This doesn't necessarily have to be a dreadful experience. My husband thinks otherwise....
Last night he turned up in our bedroom with tears of frustration. Why must his parents ask him so many questions???
Over the next few weeks, please feel free to read about my depression, frustration and despair, as I take you on a journey through suburbia with my in-laws.
As part of this blog I plan on setting up hidden camera's around the house to capture some of the "hilarity" that I am sure will arise during my extended stay here.
We only moved in yesterday, so I have not yet had a chance to vent on here properly, I have left that for my first exhausted night in bed exclaiming in a hushed whisper to my husband "WHAT HAVE WE DONE??!!"
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