Well, so much for diplomacy. She's defensive about it, which means she has the same concerns as I, but already we've reached the "Well, if YOU had children, you would understand" point, so fuck it. At least I've planted the seed of a pre-nup for the ring.
Then again, as my best buddy pointed out, it's easy to make a ring smaller; not so easy to make it larger again. If the ring is cut down to a 5, there's no way my sister can wear it, so if they break up, no one will be able to wear it but me.

And if the chick takes off with it, she'll have no one to blame but herself.
Oh yeah, and that little hypocrite fundie bitch has no business judging you and Eddie. So blah! Blah on him.
Thanks. I feign indifference, but Thanksgiving used to be one of my favorite holidays. Ironic that the last good TG day was with said nephew & my dad who didn't want to do anything traditional because he missed my mom too much. Everyone else had the flu, so we went to Kemah and had seafood on the wharf. Fuck a turkey.