Bleh, my mother-in-law came up to watch my kids do their gymnastics classes and she smelled so bad, she made me sick to my stomach. Her breath (I guess it was her breath, it got worse when she talked to me) smelled like poop, literally like poop. I had to leave a few times, and tried to stay away from her as much as possible, but I'm still feeling ill.
No, I didn't tell her. I was chicken. She's a crier.
No, I didn't tell her. I was chicken. She's a crier.