Sibling Conference Call
Last night I was talking to my sister Amanda on the phone when our other sister Chrysta called. Instead of clicking over, I merged the calls, and we proceeded to have a 45-minute conference call.
Among the topics discussed:
- an old neighbor who just had her second child with a Hall of Fame football player’s younger brother, who apparently has children from a previous relationship as old as our neighbor
- our grandfather’s hilarious appearance at the family Easter gathering (he snuck in the back door with Easter baskets and hid them, gave a speech about running into the Easter bunny on the way there, and demanded photos be taken of his baskets and emailed to our grandmother, who is still in Florida)
- the Facebook group our uncle recently created for his photography business which Chrysta and I refused to join. Amanda joined, but claimed she only did so because she thought Chrysta and I already had. (Chrysta’s boyfriend also joined.)
- if Adele Mitchell is still dating that football player
Of all the conference calls I’ve been on the last few months, this was definitely the most productive — and the most entertaining.
I think we might have to start scheduling these every two weeks.
