When I was pregnant with J, my friend Melissa threw a kick-ass baby shower with my mother. This followed the kick-ass bachelorette party in Vegas, the kick-ass bridal shower, and the kick-ass other parties she's hosted over the years.

The announcement that she was expecting would have been a great opportunity for me to pay her back for all those great parties. If I were half as cool as her. But I'm not.

So we played lame baby shower gifts I found on the internet and ate an Italian buffet her step-mother bought. The food was great. The games... not so much.
Sorry, Tewks!
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