Baby Shower

I just went and got the mail. In it was an invitation to a baby sprinkle for a member of Mike's family who has made it clear she wants nothing to do with me at all, ever again.
Really? Why? Why waste the postage on me?
You have to know there isn't any way in hell I'd go after the insane demands you've made of my family and the way you've treated me. Why would I want to go and celebrate with someone who sat with her back to me almost the entire Christmas celebration?
Oh, that's right. Because you HAVE to invite me. Drama will ensue if you don't. I'm not stupid though. I know you don't want me there anymore than I actually want to be there...