We went back home after church yesterday, took our naps and then went to the 2nd BIL's place for dinner. Because we were still very early, the hubs was able to marinate beef steaks to cook at the BIL's and I was able to prepare the vegetables for the soup for today's dinner. 

The 2nd BIL had planned to celebrate the FIL's birthday and so as usual, needed to wait for us to arrive at their place then buy dinner. Again, the hubs and his brother took a damn long time to come back with dinner and we quickly settled K's meal when the food arrived. The adults only managed to eat at about 8pm! The poor SIL had hers after ours! And again, it was rice with 1 dish.

I really do not know why the MIL is so tired when she didn't even cook for the SIL yesterday. But I must applaud the SIL. She is still wearing pants and socks. The MIL did not even give any advise to her when the new nephew had to be admitted for jaundice earlier in the week. The youngest SIL repeated what I shared with the 2nd SIL about sunning him in the morning. To her own defense, the MIL said because none of her 3 sons had jaundice but the youngest SIL and I simply roll-eyes at each other.

The youngest SIL who came back from her holiday from South Korea earlier in the afternoon, bought so much Korean snacks for us. I must remember to do that too, next time we go anywhere else other than the neighbouring countries. Again, the NIL had a scolding from her and again, all he had for dinner was 2 pieces of prawn paste chicken. So so thankful, K is so easy to feed and teach!

We left the 2nd BIL's place quite late and after sending the Uncle & Auntie home and then the FIL, who last minute decided to ditch his wife to go home, it was almost 11pm when I layed down with K. Good thing she took an afternoon nap earlier although it was only for an hour. 

Although I had intended to go over to the 2nd BIL's every weekend, if we can make it, the late dinners and long drive home really makes me think maybe not. First, we have to content with eating really late and then dropping the PIL's home before we actually get home. Which by the time, it's always way past bedtime.