YAY! YAY! I finally won the floating trophy for the best (worst?) “Sibling Supper” gift at our annual event!
da Bruvva pulled my name out of the scrabble tiles we used last night (actually he pulled his own letter and the swapped with Sister C), and I wish I could have seen my SIL’s face when he arrived home with it… last night was our annual sibling supper where Sister B, Sister C, da Bruvva and I get together at one of our houses- sans kids and significant others- and have a “Christmas” dinner and exchange gifts. I played host again last night and we had Chinese food! Chicken, mushrooms, sprouts, veggies, fried noodles and then ice cream and tinned fruit for dessert! This morning I still have a headache from last night’s laughing!
If you check out the December 12th 2005 post you can read more about the last one we had… and you can go here to see what it’s all about.
I’ll post pictures later (when blogger decides to co-operate) so you can see our various reactions as we unwrapped our gifts, Sister B got a “beautiful” plastic clock, Sister C got fake birds in a cage that squeal (I mean sing) electronically at the slightest touch or noise, da Bruvva got the vase that I won the trophy for and I got these horrendous plaster-of-paris “angels” with matching colour coded candles inside them!
There Is Never An Excuse
One in three is not a statistic - one in three is a crying shame.