Tuesday, 18 May 2010

Hips, Dips And Trips Down The Aisle

Last weekend grandma got engaged. This is not My Mother you understand, the kid's grandma, but my grandma, you know, the 95 year year old who lives in a nursing home. Obviously if it had been My Mother this post would not have opened in such a calm, measured, mature way without a hint of hysteria about it. Oh no, if I were talking about My Mother you would have been treated, nay gifted with a multi paragraphed diatribe on the evils of the older generation; their lack of staying power and commitment; how they expect everything on a plate nowadays without striving; and most importantly how you should never ever remarry once your children know about sex, because that's about all they'll think about once you announce you're about to remarry. And thinking about your parents and the merest hint that they may possibly have a sex life is To Be Avoided At All Costs, because you'll go blind. Or something. It'll be their fault anyway whatever the outcome.
So it's My Mother that gets to do the diatribe thing and obsess over not obsessing about the possibility her 95 year old mother-in-a-home (Delia does a recipe) is planning to tie the knot (to the bedpost - ha ha! Joke mum, joke) and possibly embark on a new spring in her step chapter of her life.
It has, to be honest been a bit of a shock, not helped by the fact that grandma is a bit mental. She regularly attempts to buy plane tickets to Belgium at the nursing home desk, thinks that all biscuits talk but only in Spanish and has an unholy interest in s-e-x (as she calls it before describing select portions of it in interesting detail).
Anyway, it's fallen to me to deal with the whole getting married thing and all it encompasses. There are only so many things I can expect My Mother to do and dealing with her own mother's impending (mental) nuptials and subsequent buying of negligees for the Wedding Night is not one of them.
Firstly I had to visit grandma and her betrothed Vincent on Monday to have The Talk. I approached this as a useful practise session for when I have to have The Talk with Isla and Jack. Husband is not doing this, whatever he says; Jack would simply be furnished with a few choice chat up lines and a bumper pack of condoms, and Isla would be encouraged to marry God.
The Talk was no nonsense and to the point (see how mature I'm getting?) and (obviously) loud, neither of them hearing at a level which would be preferred when discussing intimacies. I encouraged them both to wait until they were married (again! so mature!), not least because if the physical effort finished one of them off all my efforts for the wedding day would be wasted and, more to the point, unappreciated.
I was spared the whole gauntlet of contraception for obvious reasons (and if the reasons aren't obvious you sure did miss biology on the wrong day). But I did ask them to pay particular attention to the fact they've both had hip replacements and to be extra careful when thrusting, and perhaps remove their magnetic arthritis bracelets if attempting anything sub naval. I'm thinking of purchasing them a large road sign to place above their marriage bed saying Mind The Hip. Should do the trick.
I've also begun to plan the wedding; I've found a lovely venue with no steps or loose carpet, they've promised to provide a loud hailer for the speeches and a stand in for the best man should his bunions play up and best of all a couple of commodes dressed as thrones. Very Victoria Beckham. I'll keep you posted.

14 comments:

Expat mum said...

Is she's anything like my friend's grandma, she'll insist on having her hair in Boy George plaits too. Bless!

Eva Gallant said...

OMG! That was hilarious! Loved it. Can't wait for the next installment!

Sara said...

Lord love a duck! Congrats! I think your sign is definitely a must. :D

diney said...

Love deliah's new recipe! Hope they'll be very happy - bless 'em.

Alcoholic Daze (ADDY) said...

It's not a shotgun wedding, is it?

Mud in the City said...

Are you going to be a bridesmaid?

Trac~ said...

LOL I am LOVING this! You are so funny and I am now a new follower of yours! I can't wait to catch up more on your blog and laugh my butt off! :o) Thanks for stopping by today to say hello!

http://reluctantmemsahib.wordpress.com said...

You are making this up aren't you?

Nota Bene said...

aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!

Mike said...

Good thing you had the "talk". Hate to see her get pregnant on her honeymoon.

Trac~ said...

PS - there is an award waiting for you over at my blog today so be sure and check it out when you have the time! :o)

nappy valley girl said...

Who will be walking her down the aisle? I wonder.....

Clare Wassermann said...

Don't let her drink TOO much champagne

nmaha said...

Waiting for the next installment in this mini-series :-)