Meet Erin

This is my sister-in-law, Erin. She's the one with the sunglasses.



I'm not usually braggy on my blog because it makes me feel cheap, but today I'm going to brag about my sister-in-law. Erin flew all the way from the UK to visit Warren and I during her two week break before she heads off to Italy to work on the ski slopes for the next five months. She swears her job in Italy is tough--her job requires five hours of skiing per day, 6-7 days a week. She said she has to be nice to people all the time. I probably could never do that, but being nice comes naturally for Erin. And I mean to everyone. Like, all the time. Not the fake nice, either. I'm talking the genuine type of nice. She's the type of person who is considerate, kind and doesn't say mean things. Plus, she's NEVER been fired from a job. Who has never been fired from a job? Not even a lame high school job. I'm not a bad employee or anything, but my job history isn't exactly squeaky clean. I may have had an incident or two back in my high school days, and there's a slight chance I've been blacklisted from The Disney Company. Maybe, I walked out on one job mid-shift, but could an employer really have expected me to stuff envelopes for EIGHT HOURS without also allowing me to watch Shrek?

Basically, Erin is awesome. Don't hate her because she gets to travel the world and ski all day. Love her because if she ever comes to your house she'll probably clean your kitchen and bake you pumpkin pie.