There's a reason I hate doing things with my family
A couple of weeks ago, my sisters came over and we all went to a concert in the park. We all had our folding sports chairs. Well, one of my sisters and I have the same chair, sort of. DH and I just bought ours a month ago. Hers is about 3 years old. Color is the same, sort of. Orange. Except mine is bright orange and hers is more of a rust color. She takes hers everywhere. The seat part have small food/grease/drink stains over a good portion of it. It's just not in new condition like mine is. I'm sure in 3 years, mine will look similar, but it will be my or my family's own mess.
So I send her a text message that says that the next time we see each other, we have to remember to switch our chairs back since she grabbed the wrong one. She was carrying 3 chairs. Hers, mine, and one of the kids. DH had the stroller with the cooler and I was wearing the baby. So yeah, she is the one who put the wrong chair in the car. Well, the text I got back said "I checked to make sure I had the right chair before loading up the car." Which means...I'm keeping the chair I have even if it's not mine. I'm just so annoyed by it. I want my new chair back.