We were given 2 sets of passes for the Grand Prix and they were very good tickets but we couldn't go as we had baby K with us yesterday and today. So, on the way to 'visit' the MIL, the hubs drove us to his youngest brother's home and dropped the passes for today's race into their letter box.

We also ta-paued dinner from near their place before moving off to 'visit' the in-laws and I'm glad we did as I was famished by the time we arrived and as usual, there was nothing to eat there. I ate almost as soon as we arrived at the 2nd BIL's home before feeding baby K.

The nephew-in-law was there too, having stayed there since yesterday evening till tomorrow. The youngest SIL was busy with her work especially so since she started her own cleaning business with some friends and the youngest BIL have soccer training. The nephew in law is still as naughty as ever and can't seem to talk in a normal tone. Not only does he like to shout, his voice is rough too. The husband had a headache the last time we were at the youngest BIL's home and suggested going home. I hope baby K doesn't emulate his behaviour and thankfully, we don't see them all the time. 

And today is also the first time I see the FIL so angry! While we were resting in the living room, we suddenly heard the FIL scolding the nephew-in-law with a very bad word and while the hubs and his mother remain seated on the couch, I some how made my way to the entrance of the room to see what the commotion was all about. The FIL raised his voice at the boy while the boy was seated on the floor with his knees folded up his chest, sobbing. The FIL later came out of the room and related to us that the boy had pushed open the window grille and leaned out of the window! The old man must have gotten a shock of his life! Baby K kept wanting to look for her cousin as his cries were so audible but we stopped her several times. Thankfully, all that cries and commotion did not seem to create much of an impact on her. We left a little while later, leaving the grandfather to reprimand his grandson. 

I wonder if all boys are like that. The hubs, having little patience towards his nephew, told him off several times and I had to pacify the hubs by saying all boys are like that and I'm glad he has a daughter instead. But on second thoughts, my nephews were never as mischievous as him.