I don’t want any gifts, and this isn’t a baby shower, nor am I expecting one. I just want to share the joy with family and friends and provide food and games. But would the whole idea still be considered tacky?
Not everyone is as excited as you are about every detail of your child’s life. It’s best to know this now, before you start going on Facebook announcing baby’s first spit-up or throwing parties for when he or she sleeps through the night.
The particular new ritual you mention — and there really isn’t a correct term for this made-up event — is farcical. Cakes are cut to reveal pink or blue insides, bets are taken and teams are formed. (One acquaintance of Miss Manners attended such an event and said that the mother-to-be was so distraught when she didn’t get the gender she wanted that she started blaming the guests for jinxing it.) It is no wonder that guests assume a gift is required as the price of admission to these absurd theatrics.
The fact is that you will actually get more profound and prolonged joy if you reveal (or “identify”) the gender one by one to individuals who you think might genuinely be excited by the news. Gathering around at a party waiting to hear and celebrate the announcement of one of only two possible choices is not a party-worthy event — and it is not dignified. There will be plenty of parties in your future filled with games and silly cakes. Save the fun for then.
In nine times out of 10, if she calls and I can’t answer, I’ll call back — sometimes in five minutes. She has never answered my return call, but she’ll call back in 10 to 15 minutes. It has become so obvious.
I don’t understand the reason for this behavior. I have not directly addressed the situation, but I must. How?
It is obvious to you that you are not answering your friend’s calls because it is inconvenient. But you believe it to be equally obvious that she is not answering yours because she wants to prove a point?
You would be hard-pressed to directly address this in a way that won’t seem dismissive and self-important, particularly if you wish to continue talking to her three to four times a week. Let it go. Or resort to texting to find a mutually convenient time to speak, preferably in person.
Judith Martin writes the Miss Manners column with help from her son, Nicholas Ivor Martin, and her daughter, Jacobina Martin. Send your questions to Miss Manners at her website, MissManners.com; or through postal mail to Miss Manners, Universal Uclick, 1130 Walnut St., Kansas City, MO 64106.