A Wicked Mother-in-Law Meets Her Match in a Wicked Daughter-in-Law

My husband has been divorced three times, and every time it was because of my mother-in-law, that master of passive-aggressive digs.

She made nourishing soup for her first daughter-in-law, using the beloved dog she’d raised for eight years as an ingredient.

She threw a celebration for her second daughter-in-law, even though that day was the anniversary of her father’s death.

She chatted and confided in her third daughter-in-law, then secretly told everyone her secrets.

Friends who knew the truth all urged me not to marry into this den of vipers.

But I’ve been divorced five times, and I drove all five wicked mothers-in-law into remarriage.

So, dear mother-in-law, will you be number six?