I have been married for 2 years, but this holiday season marks the third time we’re spending it hitched. But there’s a problem. I want to spend all the holidays with my family.
I know. I KNOW. It’s really selfish. I get that. But my family is the best. It’s a fact.
Thanksgiving last year was epic. It was Cajun style (we were in Baton Rouge, Louisiana, after all). There were 67 people there.
It also included a kettle of Jambalaya, tons of alcohol, and just the bestest and biggest family I know.
Then my mom makes Christmas dinner and invites everyone over to the house.
I know that Michael has his traditions. I get that. But I’m having a hard time missing out on mine.
My sisters are gone at college and without thinking I assumed we would make the 7 hour drive to Louisiana for Thanksgiving this year. I didn’t think about Michael’s side at all.
I’m a bad person. I know. But I just can’t help it.