My only sister lives in Spain with her husband and kids.
All our family and friends attended her wedding over there plus the christenings of her 2 kids without any objection and at considerable cost and hassle to ourselves (last visit being in snow January this year with toddler dd to a rather inaccessible part of Northern Spain-involved 2 coach trips and a flight each way).
She has visited me once in the 5 years since our respective dcs have been born and my parents once.
She didn't come to our brothers wedding this Summer as it was 'too difficult' to do so with a 4 year old and a 6 month old.
Anyway she is exceptionally rigid about routines and things being done 'the right way' (wouldn't give her kids even a piece of fruit without a paediatrician okaying it). Birthday cards must arrive on the day or they're not worth sending (even if they're on hols on the date of child's b'day-cards should be posted to the holiday apartment).
DP and I are of a more...erm... laidback nature. We missed my niece's b'day by a week and all hell broke loose. Also she sent me a jiffy envelope containing a pair of used kids sandals (2 sizes 2 big), a few very pre-loved outfits and a kiwi fruit (wtf?) a few months ago and again I got lit upon for failing to acknowledge it's arrival within a day or 2.
So for baby nephew's birthday at Halloween I decided to make a real effort to make up for it (despite DD only receiving an E-Card from them for her b'day) by putting together a big parcel for the kids (clothes, books and toys for baby - dvds, dressing up outfits, sweets and little girl's handbag filled with sparkly hairclips/jewellery for my niece). DD 3 made a wee handmade card. Spent about £50 plus a tenner to post it.
That was 7 weeks ago and despite her knowing precisely when it was sent and that it was waiting for her at the Post Office (she got a card through the door) I've heard nothing till today when I got a text saying
'Hi sis. Went to collect your parcel and they've returned it to back to sender. I'm sorry but it's been impossible for me to get it sooner. Blah blah blah.'
Fwiw the Post Office is a 5 min round trip by car and is open Mon-Sat.
I stupidly didn't put my address on the parcel as I naively presumed it would get there successfully.
AIBU to be really effing annoyed?