My darling sister is having her baby shower this weekend. Alas, I cannot make it - as my sister took my advice and lives two plane rides away. For those of you following along at home, I live two plane rides from all of my family (except Billy's family who are in town and I enjoy seeing on a regular basis - Milo is the cutest!). Of course, I could probably live close to my sisters as well, but I think it is probably for the best that they remain two plane rides away.... unless they want to move here! I digress. My sister's baby shower.... Jack and I were invited of course. We sent a gift but will not be there ourselves. We are instead planning a trip to see the baby once it emerges from my sister's hooha and has a name. One of the high points of traveling to see family: you get to visit different places as well. My darling sister lives in Philadelphia - a city Jack and I have yet to explore. We'll stay three nights, see our favorite band AT3, wander through the museums and cityscape, eat and drink our way across Center City, and coo and hold the baby. I will try to remember to coo at my sister a couple of times as well - since she will be exhausted and have a new baby and all.
However, none of this has to do with the title of my blog. The drama. High drama. Must return to the shower.... our mother is not invited. Gasp! Will she show up anyway? Will a certain sister drag her up to Philadelphia just to stir things up? Only time will tell.
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The Rabbi is worried... Of course, dragging "mommy dearest" would require effort on Dirrty's part and Dirrty's attendance, neither are likely. I have already decided that I will be thrilled Dirrty came and if that is the cost, that is the cost. Besides, that would be more of an attack on the Colonel than on me. Only time will tell...
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