Love my wife, but she’s a Polish Princess who is WAY to attached to her parents. We moved to a different city, but thanks to Skype, she talks to them at least twice a day.

Last week, when we were talking about vacation spots, she was concerned about where her parents would like to go, as she wants them to come with us. WTF?

I love my parents too, but seriously, I moved out of their house decades ago. It took me awhile, but I’m pretty sure I was 16 or so when I realized I was not physically attached by an umbilical cord, and I could be independent.