C*nt of a grandmother

My sons grandma is the biggest bitch I’ve ever met. Ever. Shes probably the most condescending, petty, stuck up person on this planet. She’s the reason my ex and I even got divorced. Well, today she picked him up from my house cuz his dad had to work late. When she got there I was in the middle of folding laundry and I had clothes strung along the couch folded. She stood at the open door while I was helping my son get his shoes on and she’s like observing every inch of my living room, I even looked up to see her head poking out looking beside the door. I ignored it and just rolled my eyes and then as I was about to give my son a hug bye she goes “I don’t see any clothes that look big enough to fit *my sons name*, does he not change his clothes a lot?” The load I was folding was mostly my 9 month sons. So I say “uh no, actually I just did his load right before this one. Why? Do you need some clothes to take with you? Do you not have any?” And she just kinda scoffs and says “oh no, trust me. I have plenty”. Just her tone of voice makes me want to lose it. So I just said as calm as I could “Then why are you looking at my laundry?” And she goes “oh, I was just making an observation.” I looked at my son and he’s just looking at us confused probably wondering why tf we’re talking about laundry. So I just laugh a little bit and say “well that’s a pretty detailed observation” and quickly tell my son bye and gave him a hug goodbye. I’m still annoyed about it. I thought divorcing her son would get me tf away from her but I guess not. I can’t fucking wait for the day that I don’t have to see her anymore.