Partay!

So, last Friday was my ice cream social. I decided to have one to get friends and a few family together just because. Have a little ice cream. Have a little wine. Have a little fun. For a week or so heading up to this, my sweet husband "Chef Chrissy" (as one friend of my friends calls him) was so worried where everybody was going to sit. We have a one bedroom apartment and no kitchen/dining room table to set things on. (Sidebar: We are eventually going to get a little 2 top table.) I kept telling him it would all work out & I wasn't worried about it. Guess what, it worked itself out!!

We had so much fun. I meant to take pictures but absolutely forgot. The only downside to this party was the leftover JUNK that I can't quit eating. I even said "I'm going to bag it up & take it to my parents house" because they have the grandkids. Yeah, there really isn't anything to take. I just wish I didn't like sweets so much!! One night, I think Tuesday, I thought I was going to go throw up. Literally. But like Seinfeld, I haven't thrown up since the stomach virus of 2003. 6 years folks & no vomit. I think my husband has gone 6 days without getting sick but I never think twice about it. Poor thing.

It sure was fun. I'll have to do it again real soon.