kyburg | Break out the straightjackets...

I'm taking the troops to Brea to get shoes. Mom is bringing Alex in, and Sis needs to get her kids shoes. I'm good. I'm taking them.

But get this. I'm running interference for Sis with Mom.

Am I a dork or what?!

Frankly, Sis deserves Mom's endless prattling and poking and prying.

Jim gets Alex.

I'm a good sister. I truly, truly am.

First person to tell me I don't know what I'm talking about tomorrow, gets it.