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am I the asshole for not wanting my husband's family to stay with us for the holidays.

We have a one-bedroom apartment with a seven-month-old.

Space is already so limited.

My husband's sister and her family are flying across the country

to spend Christmas with us for 11 days. They insisted they stay with us instead of getting a hotel.

Of course, my husband agrees to this without talking to me. When he does ask me about it, I explain

how it's going to be crowded. The noise has to be kept to a minimum because of the baby.

My son already has trouble sleeping, so who knows how it would be by next month?

Husband is working some days while they're here, so he insists they use my car to go and do stuff

while I'm home with a kid. The problem I have the most is when I speak up, he immediately

says I'm against his family,

even though he's always talking crap against mine. My family hasn't been over to see my son

yet because they know it's going to take hotel and car rental fees. They don't insist on

not rooting my entire routine for 11 days. My mom can get me discounts because she works at

a hotel, but that's still not good enough for them.

I just think it's rude to insist on sleeping on an air mattress that will take up half of our living

room. My son will not have a safe place to play. I'll have to lock myself away to pump every

three to four hours. Our routines will be shattered. I have a feeling that their kid will be

loud and wake the baby.

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