And There It Is ...

Ah, the holidays. We celebrate twice, once with my family at "Nieces Christmas" and once with my in-laws. This year, Nieces Christmas was an extravaganza as usual. You know how you have that one relative that you cringe when they say things? Well, our family is no exception, only we've now made a game of it. As soon as he says the inappropriate remark of the event, we nieces look at one another and knowingly nod, "and there it is." I wish that I could recall all of the inappropriate comments, but here is the winner of the evening:

"My computer support company fired me! They refunded my money. The head China man there told me not to come back!"

And there it is. Head China man. Nice.

The best gift ever was from my friend Beth, who successfully passed along the ugly cheetah shirt. Becki, Beth and I have been passing along this ugly shirt for years. You should read Becki's blog to get the back story. See "The Sisterhood of the Traveling Shirt".

Ah, but look at what the clever Beth & Meri did this time:

If I didn't hate sourdough bread before, I now really have a reason to hate it.