I still recall the infuriating moment when my husband, Greg, tossed a crumpled $50 bill on the counter, instructing me to prepare a lavish Christmas dinner for his family. His condescending tone and lack of appreciation for my efforts were the final straws. I decided to take matters into my own hands and teach him a lesson he would never forget.
Greg’s family had always expected me to handle the entire Christmas dinner, and this year was no exception. However, his attitude was particularly grating, and I knew I had to make a stand. I pretended to accept his challenge, all the while planning a surprise that would leave him speechless.
As Christmas Day arrived, our house was transformed into a winter wonderland. The dining table was elegantly set, and the aroma of freshly baked rolls and roasted turkey filled the air. Greg’s eyes widened in amazement as he took in the scene, clearly impressed despite himself.
However, his admiration was short-lived. As we sat down to eat, I casually mentioned that the dinner had cost a little over $50, neglecting to mention that I had actually spent around $750. Greg’s face turned bright red as he realized his mistake, and his family’s reactions ranged from shock to amusement.
The evening only got more uncomfortable for Greg as I revealed that I had used my own funds to pay for the dinner, and that I had even treated myself to a spa retreat for the weekend. The final blow came when his mother, Linda, expressed her disappointment and shame in his behavior.
As the night drew to a close, Greg was left to ponder the error of his ways, scrubbing dishes in the kitchen while I enjoyed the company of his family. It was a Christmas dinner that none of us would ever forget, and one that would serve as a reminder to Greg of the importance of treating me with respect and appreciation.
