My DIL invited her gf's, sisters. mother aunts etc to her Hen do and not me. No offence or hard feelings at all. Son had diplomatically warned both of us that her ideal Hen shindig "wasn't his Mum's kind of thing".
He knew I'd absolutely loathe it.
It was an all-day "luxury" Spa "pamper" day with make-up makeovers, manicures, followed by a dinner with "extreme" male stripper. The whole thing heavily fuelled by alcohol (part of her culture )
My idea of hell. Sooner stick pins in my eyes.
DIL and I get on very well (for 20 years) because despite our differences we 've found plenty in common to enjoy about each other.
Do people still stamp their feet in anger?
Problem with courier from Amazon.

