I tel you a brief story. Feels wonderful outside. I take Jr and Lily out and of course my husband is with me because I want him to spend some time with us. So we walk around and when we come back in, I put Lily in her bassinet and Jr with a bottle to drink. And I go outside to talk to him. I come back inside after oh let's say 10-15 mins and my mom was feeding him (well my brother was). And once I was done using the bathroom , he puts down his plate and she says feed him. Like wtf. I can't get a break here. I'm always watching my 2. Then she's being a bitch afterwards like oh feed him, I did cause he was hungry, and I'm cooking but finish it. Like I've been inside always watching them and she can't even help out with him even when I come back inside??? You got me bent. Best believe November is the month I get out of here. Cause if I didn't stay quiet, I'd run my mouth off and I would have said all the shit in the book. That's just rude as hell. She did the same thing before. Genuine to help in the beginning but after I had Lily like her caring stopped. And this is why I will never come back here after November. Cause what's the point of being here if your gonna make me feel like shit. Thanks botch.