As anyone with 3 kids will tell you, you just don’t get out as much, or maybe ever. Last weekend we were actually lucky enough to get invited to go along with some friends to a redneck Christmas party. Not redneck as in “Bubba is having his kin over to the trailer, why don’t y’all come with?” It was actually a nice party thrown by several “inside the beltline” couples. By day they make their appearance as lawyers and CPA’s but by night, they know how to party. Everyone was supposed to come dressed in their best scrunchies and airbrushed t-shirts. They served keg beer, Little Debbie snack cakes and Vienna sausages in a can. At the entrance they decorated with a toilet bowl full of poinsettias. It’s was very well planned out.

When we got there the room was full of mullet wigs and fake tattoos. D and I had a blast putting together our outfits. My friend Sara and I even wore matching scrunchies and light up necklaces. The entire party looked like a scene from My Name is Earl. Here is my Christmas card shot for next years cards…

Please note that At-man is in the background watching a Veggie Tales video in his underwear.

Here is a group shot where the flash didn’t go off but you can really see the beauty of our light up necklaces in this one.

And beyond the excitement it’s back to the usual. Since I am in a picture posting mood, I will leave you with one of Em helping give his baby sister a bath. Awww.