Funny how it is after you get married the next question is "When are you going to have children?" Nothing would've made my former MIL happier. Ex and I bought our first place and had our families over for an open house. My mother and then-MIL sat at the kitchen table waiting and waiting and waiting for an announcement that they were sure was going to accompany the gathering. Oops! Then I came home one day to find the MIL had filled my attic with baby furniture and accoutrements. Subtle, oui? Unfortunately -- or fortunately -- about the time I discovered I was not fertile I also discovered my ex was not father nor husband material. The furniture ultimately went back to the MIL. Ex and I parted ways and I remarried and now have a fantastic stepdaughter and two adorable stepgrands. Life is good, it just sometimes takes awhile to get there.