I just volunteered to host a Christmas party at my home. For the moms in my playgroup...which I've only met one (one mom. I've only met one mom. Isabella and Madelyn love to mess with me when I have something scheduled, planned to do. Which involves me getting dressed and throwing some makeup on to cover the huge circles under my eyes....).
Have I had one too many glasses of wine? Have I lost my mind? Am I crazy?
Maybe...but I'm all for a good party...especially a Christmas party. Hello? It's only my favorite part of the year! (so much so I demanded, bribed, asked Leo to get down our boxes upon boxes of decorations to start decorating. This weekend).