So one of FH's cousins ran into us while we're out running errands. She decided to invite us to her wedding this Saturday because, "We've had a couple of yes's who had to back out last minute". She then finished up with telling me where they were registered and that she really hopes we can be there so she can "finally meet little Maria".... A) you live 20 minutes away and I've never met you, B) how rude/gift grabby can you be, and C) it's MaKyla....
I politely declined saying that we have other plans already, but that I hope she has a nice wedding. Her parting words were that she can't wait to come to our wedding.... Guess who's not invited.
Ya gotta love clueless people...