The Other Daughter
My mom called me the other day to let me know that George had come through his surgery okay. Poor baby is not going to understand what happened. And in the conversation my mom also let me know that her "other daughter" is coming with her baby to stay at my parents.S's cousin is getting married next weekend, so I figured she was coming up for the wedding and would stay at my parents'. The conversation went something like this:
E: That sounds nice.
M: No.
E: It's not nice?
M: No.
E: Why not?
M: Because she's coming to stay.
E: Like stay, stay? For how long?
M: I don't know.
E: Why is she coming?
M: I don't know.
E: What do you know?
M: Nothing. She just called and said she wanted to come home and I said okay. I just thought you should know in case she's homicidal or suicidal or something.
E: So you're going to have a mentally unstable S and her baby living with you for an unspecified length of time? Good luck with that.
My mother has severe grandbaby lust and throws S's baby in my face as how I'm missing out because she'd shower them with gifts and attention and instead, Baby E is getting it. Now my mom gets to have her living there 24/7. Ha!
Poor George is coming home tomorrow after losing his leg. He's just going to want peace and quiet. Instead there'll be a baby/toddler in his house.
posted by E @5:28 PM