FIL and Darling came home this evening while the kids were bathing. They came into the master bedroom where I was sitting on the floor, watching the kids in our huge tub. Darling said, "oh, honey, you deserve merit pay for this. You're working hard." Then FIL pipes up, "Oh, yes, how about $1.50? $2.00?" Yeah.
God bless Darling. He leaned over and hugged me and said, "Oh, no. That's not even close. I can tell it's been a day around here."
FIL 0, Darling 1000. Glad the apple fell far, far from that tree.