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So...my sister, who is prone to dramatics and exaggeration (i.e. lies), hosted a family gathering on Memorial Day with her third husband (she gets tired of one, has an affair and then marries the latest guy) who has been in the family less than one year. He has seemed nice enough, but there's something about him my other sisters and I just can't put our fingers on.
At the gathering my sister made a huge deal about how she had a glass of wine on the kitchen counter, and when she went back to it later it was half gone. She went on and on about it, even though no one else even seemed to know what she was talking about. We're all pretty sure none of the kids would have had any. I think I made a joke in front of everyone (to try to get her to shut up already) about how it wasn't me (I'm seven months pregnant).
Fast forward to last weekend, when my sister and her husband took my parents out for lunch (in yet another attempt to suck up to them before they re-do their wills and keel over, I guess), my sister's husband told my parents that on Memorial Day I told him privately that *I* was the one who drank the wine, but didn't want to admit it. And my mom believed him! She told my other sister, "I guess New Mama isn't as pure as we thought she was!"
Now, I don't want to debate whether or not half a glass of wine in one's third trimester is such a terrible thing, but the thing is, if I'd wanted to sneak some alcohol why would I do it at a family gathering? And why would I admit it to the newest member of the family, who I barely know, and who is hosting the event?
I'm at a loss to explain why he would do this. My parents find him so charming...but now I just think he's creepy and gross. I guess he and my sister deserve one another.
The worst part is that I can't defend myself to my mom. She's not the one who told me -- my other sister is. And even if I try to defend myself it will look like I'm protesting too much.
ARGH!
At the gathering my sister made a huge deal about how she had a glass of wine on the kitchen counter, and when she went back to it later it was half gone. She went on and on about it, even though no one else even seemed to know what she was talking about. We're all pretty sure none of the kids would have had any. I think I made a joke in front of everyone (to try to get her to shut up already) about how it wasn't me (I'm seven months pregnant).
Fast forward to last weekend, when my sister and her husband took my parents out for lunch (in yet another attempt to suck up to them before they re-do their wills and keel over, I guess), my sister's husband told my parents that on Memorial Day I told him privately that *I* was the one who drank the wine, but didn't want to admit it. And my mom believed him! She told my other sister, "I guess New Mama isn't as pure as we thought she was!"

Now, I don't want to debate whether or not half a glass of wine in one's third trimester is such a terrible thing, but the thing is, if I'd wanted to sneak some alcohol why would I do it at a family gathering? And why would I admit it to the newest member of the family, who I barely know, and who is hosting the event?
I'm at a loss to explain why he would do this. My parents find him so charming...but now I just think he's creepy and gross. I guess he and my sister deserve one another.
The worst part is that I can't defend myself to my mom. She's not the one who told me -- my other sister is. And even if I try to defend myself it will look like I'm protesting too much.
ARGH!