The Best Christmas Party Ever
This year Tiny Tim (that's me) made the rounds with a crutch, but that didn't stop me from drinking and having a good time. Nothing ever will. Thank you.
I got to see my 3 best friends from growing up. They were my bridesmaids, my homies, we've known each other forever. And we always pick up where we left off.
This is some of the crew from Saturday night.
There were also adults there.
I do not and will not consider myself an adult.
Especially when it's my idea to make it a funny picture.
Every year the party has more meaning to me. One day when my parents are old and gray I will take the party over. We will have to go crazy making food and cleaning the house. You might only see some people there once a year, at the party. No matter what is going on in our lives my parents have the party. It's my favorite Christmas tradition.
On Sunday (or Christmas Eve Eve) I went to my high school reunion get together. It's once a year for the young alumni's. Yesterday I posted about running into frenemies but the party turned out to be a lot of fun.
That's also because I had wine and rum and diet coke by my side. And they would never be my frenemy.
How was your weekend?