Man, I could dedicate an entire thread to the antics of my family. Let’s just take the most current situation:
My dad’s birthday is coming up. My sister is very close to him (both geographically and personally), and she suggested that we have a dinner for him on his birthday. I tell her that would be cool, and we start planning. I go to get off the phone, and she asks if I wouldn’t mind having it at my place because I have more room. Okay, no problem. So, I’m expecting that it will be my sister, her 10 year old son, my dad, my husband, and me. Her table only seats 4, so that makes perfect sense. Okay, no problem. We plan a little more because of the change, and as we were hanging up, she lets me know that I also have to invite our other two siblings, their spouses, and their kids.
So, in the space of one phone call, this has gone from me attending a dinner, to hosting a dinner for 5 folks, to hosting a dinner for 9 adults and having 3 toddlers running around my house. (We don’t have kids and we don’t plan to have kids, so our house is not particularly kid-friendly. We also don’t have seating for 12 people. My other sister has seating for 12 people easily, but she’s not a sucker… I mean, nice person like I am.)
You know the story about the frog jumping out of the hot skillet, but getting boiled to death because the water heated up so gradually? Yeah, that’s me. I just keep telling myself that I’m being a good daughter for my dad’s sake. Unfortunately, this is a pattern where my sister will come up with an idea, manipulate people into doing the grunt work, but claim credit for the whole thing because it was her idea.
And don’t even get me started about weddings, because that’s a whole other novel.