In-Laws

My in-laws are visiting us this weekend for Mary Ann's brothers birthday.

I like in-laws. The idea of them is scary. It's as though you are forced to feel comfortable, warm, and cuddly with two people you would never dream of being comfortable, warm, and cuddly around. So all parties act comfortable, warm, and cuddly to the point where if life itself won't explode, then something is desperately and despairingly wrong. Life is wrong. But I like in-laws. They "question the status quo", and you all know how much I'm into that.