Last night I went to the annual Junior Woman’s Club Christmas Dinner. This is one of my favorite events the club does and this year did not disappoint.
Getting out the door was a challenge, since it was also the night of my daughter’s musical debut at her school’s holiday concert. Its her first year playing recorder and next year she’ll have the opportunity to move up to another instrument (probably the flute – good thing since she can use my old one). It wasn’t bad and only had a few painful moments. My youngest loved when the choir sang “Christmas Song (Christmas Don’t be Late)” by the Chipmunks.
So after the concert, we walked home the whole block and a half, in the rain and I had to scoot right out the door (something I hate doing). It was worth the drive through the rain and dealing with the rushing out the door.
When I got to the restaurant, all the ladies were already there but it was no big deal. We’re almost all moms, so they all understood. Besides, I was only about 30 minutes late and the food had not even been put out yet.
There were ten of us there last night. Unfortunately, its that time of the year where there are all kinds of parties so some of our members couldn’t make it.
The conversations were great as one member told us about her recent trip to visit family in the Philippines and the Treasurer told us how much money we made at the Brunch with Santa to name a few. The food was great (a baked ziti thing and a chicken with ziti dish) and was very nice to have on such a cold and rainy night.
We had our 2008-2010 board selected and we finally got someone to agree to be treasurer (yay Jen!). But the best part of the evening was the Pollyanna. The limit was $25 and its so much fun to see what everyone brought and how they wrapped it. Some years, it gets really cut throat with the stealing of gifts but this year it was pretty sedate. I ended up with some lovely creams. I love the peppermint foot scrub and anxious to try out the Shea butter cuticle cream.
Sure getting and giving gifts is fun but getting the chance to laugh and have fun with my friends is even better. I wish all holiday parties could be like that.
Next adventure with the girls: Gay Bingo in January!
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