2301 [Rubber pig] Sunday night

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Jun. 22, 2004

 

 

Aunt L to Me:

Your party was great - r&r and just the right time. Brother A and The Rubber Pig
left about 11:00 p.m. (no ice, no olives) after Brother A took a nap with
Yummy and I packed up the kids. I sent the potty chair and play pen
home with them, as well as the "kid" food we got on Saturday -
cereal, canned ravoli, chicken vienna sausages, etc. I was
definitely going low tech on breakfast, snacks and lunch.

The 4th of July at Elaine's will be on Saturday, July 3rd. Elaine
called to confirm the fireworks and that is what they told her. Let
me know what you and Sweetie would like to drink and I'll buy. Usual
menu - hot dogs and chips, potato salad and beans. All you have to
bring is yourselves, we have everything covered.

Am really excited about seeing K [mom] and Sister H. The Rubber Pig said she and
Brother A could pick them up at the airport if they fly into SA and bring
them to Austin. Copy the schedule for me when you get it.

LOVE YOU A BUNCH. You are too good to be real. Aunt L

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me to Aunt L:


That girl and her MOUTH--Unbelievable!! 11 pm is
insane.

I'm glad Brother A got a nap, though. Poor thing.

Sweetie's July 4 weekend plans are still up in the air.
There is a VW gang campout, but his vanagon may or may
not be repaired in time for it. I may end up having to
bum a ride from y'all for Elaine's if I can't get any
straight answers out of The Sweetie.

Mom & Sister H will be flying in to Austin, so we won't
need The Rubber Pig's flakey taxi service, thank god. I don't
think even the lovely patient & wonderful Sister H could
take 2 hours in the car with that mouth.

*sigh*
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me to J-Law:
A note from Aunt L about Sunday & whatnot.

How inappropriate and rude of The Rubber Pig to stay at Aunt L &
Uncle B's babbling until 11 pm! 1) there's still a 1.5-2
hour drive home to think of 2) there are children to
think of and 3) it was a work night, for fuck's sake.
Uncle B had to get up in the a.m. I hope he went to bed at
a decent hour and just left The Rubber Pig babbling away.

Sister H & Mom are flying from Indy to Austin, no San
Antonio, so we won't be needing The Rubber Pig's Nutty Taxi
Service. And besides which, 1.5-2 hours in the car
with that self-centered looney would probably have
even sweet-natured little Sister H ready to crack skulls.

*sigh* Why can't I just have a Normal Family?
WHY!?!???