I planned the ideal retaliation when my MIL transformed my bathroom into a spa using everything I had.
When I walked into my home and found my mother-in-law soaking in my bathtub — surrounded by my candles, using my bath gel, and drying off with my towel — it hit me. She hadn’t just moved in. She’d taken over. I smiled. And started plotting. I loved our life. I truly did. There was…