Oh boy. This was just after I’d finished photographing the whole surprise 50th birthday affair and felt like I’d missed out on actually participating… thereby downing three margaritas in fifteen minutes.
It was the bunk bed belonging to the nanny of my sister’s husband’s sister’s youngest child. Thankfully, neither he nor his nanny were sleeping in that room when I woke up in their bed(s).
Kelsey, it seems you have a very extended family. Is that “the youngest-second-cousin-in-law, once-removed, from the room by the Nanny of no relation?”
Yep. Exactly. Though he usually just goes by youngest “nephew-in-law.”
Don’t even let me get started on how close I am to my stepmother’s brother’s kids and their grandparents. If I have a wedding some day, it’s going to be bizarrely lacking in real blood connections and full up on second cousins and niece-in-laws and step-uncles.
ah man!
As Izzy would say, ‘ peekaboo iseeyou’.
I’m so glad you posted this.
Oh boy. This was just after I’d finished photographing the whole surprise 50th birthday affair and felt like I’d missed out on actually participating… thereby downing three margaritas in fifteen minutes.
Don’t forget about after that when you guys called me!
Or how I woke up six hours later in some kid’s bunk bed wearing all my clothes and wondering how I got there.
Ha. It wasn’t “some kid”, it was your younger cousin.
I washed my lady-face off and fell asleep most pleasantly.
Love this.
It was the bunk bed belonging to the nanny of my sister’s husband’s sister’s youngest child. Thankfully, neither he nor his nanny were sleeping in that room when I woke up in their bed(s).
Thank goodness, Kelsey. I didn’t think that sleeping with cousins seemed much like a Californian activity, but, what do I know!
Kelsey, it seems you have a very extended family. Is that “the youngest-second-cousin-in-law, once-removed, from the room by the Nanny of no relation?”
Yep. Exactly. Though he usually just goes by youngest “nephew-in-law.”
Don’t even let me get started on how close I am to my stepmother’s brother’s kids and their grandparents. If I have a wedding some day, it’s going to be bizarrely lacking in real blood connections and full up on second cousins and niece-in-laws and step-uncles.
Sounds like a perfect wedding to me.