And it is time once again for the Tacky Christmas Sweater party! While I felt all three hostesses, Ann, Kirsten and myself, had some real humdingers, I had no idea the lengths to which our attendees had gone. Behold the Elf on the Shelf come to life and all manner of fabulocity.
Me, I had just slapped on a really shiny and unflattering Christmas sweater and called it good. It does appear I need to step my game up!
Ann spent the last six weeks infusing vodka with cranberries and other yumminess for our martini of the night. Delicious and deadly - best to stop at one!
It was a fun night to catch up with the girls before (yikes!) the last week before Christmas.