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Internet–You are totally invited. Um, well if you know my real name, and where I live you are totally invited.
December 22nd, 2008
Hey Guys, guess what?! My blog is easier to use than mailing out invitations! I figure if you are not reading my blog then we don’t really want you there anyway. Just kidding. Not really. Maybe.
I know everyone is frantically trying to finish buying/wrapping/baking/traveling/stressing for Christmas, but New Year’s Eve is just around the corner. The Husband and I were thinking since so many of our friends have little kids, or are pregnant, or like to sit around more than go out to dance, we would have a very low-key New Year’s party(ish).
We are thinking DVDs on our notsohotbuttotallyworks TV, and pizza for the adults, and a pajama party for the kids. I will just lay out sleeping bags and pillows, or whatever else the kiddos need in The Son’s room, and hopefully they will sleep, and the grown-ups don’t have to worry about finding babysitters. Just in case some children (mine) will not sleep, the movies will fall somewhere in between Finding Nemo and Pulp Fiction.
We will provide cokes and whatnot, maybe everyone could chip in a couple of bucks so we do not have to eat Little Caesars craptastic pizza, and if you want some alcohol-BYOA. 8:30ish to 12:05 AM, feel free to wear your jammies.
Is that low key enough for everybody? Are we all getting old and boring, or is it just The Husband and I? Hope to see you then, let me know if you are coming, and most of all Merry Christmas!
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Guess it’s just us getting old honey.
Seems noone wants to come to our parties…..perhaps they’re still mad about the cr@ppy white elephant gifts we bring to Christmas parties?
Oh, but I always loved the funny presents…my favorite was the crappy used baby gifts. Actually, my favorite gift wasn’t even brought by the Huckablogs…it was musical.
The penis flute! I remember that! Do still have it? I thought it was hilarious but was hesitant to steal it because what if I dies and when cleaning out my house my mom or other loved one found a penis flute?
Also, thinking about canceling the party……
I have a friend whose “genteel” aunt died and, upon cleaning out the house, my friend found a somewhat unorthodox knick-knack. It is a ceramic hooded and robed monk….that is, until you turn him around and find a very realistic-appearing ummmm…phallus. We have had a lot of fun trying to figure out the story behind the monk (pun intended).