Yes, I went, and drug hubby and the munchkin. Had to keep shushing the little one and felt bad about threatening him, as he was being quite good for a toddler just not as quiet as the regulars. My skirt was just to my knee, hubby was happy with that, and we met some friends at their hall with the offer of dinner out together. All 3 of us looked forward to that. The talk was given by a brother that we knew, and he is a good speaker, but yes it was the same old thing. The brother passing our emblems gave me a look when I handed the plate across hubby to avoid the baby...like it was not the wife's place to bypass the husbands opportunity to touch the precious plate, he didn't seem to mind when I did the same with the wine...perhaps the carpet was new?
At dinner a comment was made about it being “the best memorial talk ever” I was preparing to kick hubby if he dared to make a smart remark but found myself surprised to hear it coming from these two...as younger girls they always made fun of the older ones making comments like that. Maybe it was for me as they know “I'm weak” and Maybe they thought it would be encouraging for me...Maybe next year I'll be able to stay home and not have to put on the show for the family.