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MIL has sent my husband some new pants. In a very, very large size. For some reason, this has me quite irritated. But I do love her. It is just so sad. She has gone from one diet to another, and those having failed she is now into size acceptance, which is fine and dandy for people who are a tad plump, but she can hardly walk. And my husband certainly doesn't need size acceptance either, he needs to lose weight or he is going to DIE. And I don't know what I would do then.

But now he has a pair of pants he can wear until he does lose some weight. So for this and other gifts I will be grateful.

I hope they are too big for him. I am SO annoyed.