I am such a bad partier that I did not even take a picture of my own dipped pretzels. |
There are oh, so many things I love about this party. It has a defined beginning time (6:30 p.m.) and end time (8 p.m.), which is appropriately brief and gets us home in time for early bedtime. There simply is not enough time to have a bad time.
We have a white elephant/Yankee swap exchange, which leads to much lively debate. Oh, no, not over the gifts--over the rules of the game. We are the kind of sweet little old ladies who endlessly "You go ahead of me," and "No, no, no, you first, my dear," but are Xena: Warrior Princess when it comes to deciding whether a gift may be stolen more than three times.
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We also each bring something to eat and unlike most times when women get together, we are highly non-competitive when it comes to what we throw on the buffet table. I made peppernuts but they didn't turn out right in spite of the fact that I've made maybe sixty-four entillion peppernuts during my life. So I threw some almond bark in the microwave and dumped in a half bag of pretzels and voila, off to the party. It's bachelor cooking at its finest and no one is judging.
So we sort of dress up, yell at each other about bad gifts, and stuff our faces with food other people cook, then we go home in 90 minutes or less and as we leave we agree that it may be the most fun we have during the entire holiday season.
Merry Christmas, Free Spacers. I believe we've pretty much perfected this holiday party thing.
That sounds GREAT. I love a good Yankee Swap. Your group makes me feel happy about the potential of my group. We're good about food like that, too: if someone brings something fancy, yay! If they bring something they got at the grocery store bakery, yay! If they heat up a box of pizza rolls, YAY I LOVE THESE!!
ReplyDeleteI saw a sweater at Goodwill that I definitely should have bought just in case I am ever invited to a Christmas Sweater party, but I didn't buy it because I always find sweaters are Too Hot and so would probably wear a Christmas T-Shirt anyway. It was exactly the right blend of over-the-top while not actually being ugly, covered in cardinals and holly and golden bells. If I remember correctly, the holly berries were actual little red balls attached to the sweater.
I would be interested in knowing the approximate percentage of attendees who felt gifts could be stolen more/less than 3 times.
That sounds like a little bit of heaven on earth =)! I hope I am ever somewhere long enough to belong to a group like this!
ReplyDeleteI want a Captain Picard outfit. I truly, truly do. Please ask S. where she got it (or the pattern).
ReplyDeleteI think Christmas sweaters might be on par with hand towels. Just sayin'.
That sounds like the perfect party. (And you can't steal more than 3 times. That's a law written down somewhere, I'm sure.)
ReplyDeleteDo I really look like Jean-Luc ? Sexy lips I must say.
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