Grandma's Invitation (Priceless)
Dear
Family,
I'm
not dead yet. Thanksgiving is still important to me. If being in my Last Will
and Testament is important to you, then you might consider being with me for my
favorite holiday.
Dinner
is at 2:00.
Not
2:15.
Not
2:05.
Two.
2:00
Arrive
late and you get what's left over.
Last
year, that moron Marshall fried a turkey in one of those contraptions and
practically burned the deck off the house. This year, the only peanut oil used
to make the meal will be from the secret scoop of peanut butter I add to the
carrot soup.
Jonathan,
your last new wife was an idiot. You don't arrive at someone's house on
Thanksgiving needing to use the oven and the stove. Honest to God, I thought
you might have learned after two wives - date them longer and save us all the
agony of another divorce.
Now,
the house rules are slightly different This year because I have decided that
47% of you don't know how to take care of nice things. Paper plates and red
Solo cups might be bad for the environment, but I'll be gone soon and that will
be your problem to deal with.
House
Rules:
1.
The University of Texas
no longer plays Texas A&M. The television stays off during the meal.
2.
The "no cans for kids" rule still exists. We are using 2 liter
bottles because your children still open a third can before finishing the first
two. Parents can fill a child's cup when it is empty. All of the cups have
names on them and I'll be paying close attention to refills.
3.
Chloe, last year we were at Trudy's house and I looked the other way when your
Jell-O salad showed up. This year, if Jell-O salad comes in the front door it
will go right back out the back door with the garbage. Save yourself some time,
honey. You've never been a good cook and you shouldn't bring something that
wiggles more than you. Buy something from the bakery.
4.
Grandmothers give grandchildren cookies and candy. That is a fact of life. Your
children can eat healthy at your home. At my home, they can eat whatever they
like as long as they finish it.
5.
I cook with bacon and bacon grease. That's nothing new. Your being a vegetarian
doesn't change the fact that stuffing without bacon is like egg salad without
eggs. Even the green bean casserole has a little bacon grease in it. That's why
it tastes so good. Not eating bacon is just not natural. And as far as being
healthy... look at me. I've outlived almost everyone I know.
6.
Salad at Thanksgiving is a waste of space.
7.
I do not like cell phones. Leave them in the car.
8.
I do not like video cameras. There will be 32 people here. I am sure you can
capture lots of memories without the camera pointed at me.
9.
Being a mother means you have to actually pay attention to the kids. I have
nice things and I don't put them away just because company is coming over.
Mary, watch your kids and I'll watch my things.
10.
Rhonda, a cat that requires a shot twice a day is a cat that has lived too many
lives. I think staying home to care for the cat is your way of letting me know
that I have lived too many lives too. I can live with that. Can you?
11.
Words mean things. I say what I mean. Let me repeat: You don't need to bring
anything means you don't need to bring anything. And if I did tell you to bring
something, bring it in the quantity I said. Really, this doesn't have to be
difficult.
12.
Domino's and cards are better than anything that requires a battery or an
on/off switch. That was true when you were kids and it's true now that you have
kids.
13.
Showing up for Thanksgiving guarantees presents at Christmas. Not showing up
guarantees a card that may or may not be signed.
In
memory of your Grandfather, the back fridge will be filled with beer. Drink
until it is gone. I prefer wine anyway. But one from each family needs to be
the designated driver.
I
really mean all of the above.
Love You,
Grandma.
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