Hey Waffle Gang, I do hope you are well. My name is Mark and today we're checking out some more Reddit stories. And if you do love a Reddit story, why not consider? And I'll like, subscribe, maybe that notification bell too. And let's crack on with today's first story. Much love guys. Now, today's first story comes from Toaster in the Bathtub, who says, am I the asshole

for leaving my baby shower early and causing a scene?

Throw away a count.

My 32 female husband of seven years, 32 male, and I are pregnant.

We have one previous child, Anne, six female, fake

name, who has epilepsy. She's had one seizure before, relevant later in this story. To be honest,

my mother-in-law is horrible. She gives back-handed compliments, insults me and my looks, and always

tries to set my husband up with other people.

The last time he went to her place, she said she could make her husband a Tinder account,

or set him up with some girl who is the daughter of mother-in-law's best friend. My husband has told her

to stop, but doesn't do anything else. Newsflash, she doesn't stop. When sending invites to my baby shower,

I told my husband I didn't want my mother-in-law there. He told me, since you're not letting my own

mother be in the room with you when you're giving birth, you have to invite her to this. You should be

grateful that you get a baby shower at all. Also, he wouldn't even be at the

baby shower as he has something at work. At the baby shower I was telling everyone how our baby

was once again a girl. My mother-in-law then decided to say, wow, another girl. Let's hope

she's not like her sister. I asked what she meant by that and she said, we don't need any

other diseases in the family. Imagine seeing a newborn baby drop to the floor and shake everywhere.

It's embarrassing. At first, I was honestly confused that she clearly had zero idea what she

was talking about. Then the pregnancy hormones really kicked in and I started crying

hysterically. I left my friend's house and my mother drove me home. Once I got home I saw my husband

there. I didn't know why he was home and not at work but I just didn't stop crying. He said

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