What a Party!

There's something to be said for Holiday parties that skip the singing, the games, the silliness and just let us act like adults and socialize. Tonight's event went well, so thinkest me.

Uncomplicated, silly, easy, effortless and painless. Three cheers to the planning committee for keeping it simple-stupid!








Xmas Moose, Christmas Moose, Moose, Moose, Chocolate Moose and Moose.

Meanwhile, back at home, the moose saw my Holiday letter and were upset that Moose, Kitty, Bunny, Sheep and Cow go their pics printed!

So here you go - here's everyone else!

How'd this get so out of hand? Blame it on the New Hampshire State Association. I'm not sure if it was revenge for convincing them to take $250,000 from their Senator in one lump sum (they wanted to spread it over several years) and force them to GROW...or if it was my believe that all the Moose X-ing signs posted throughout New Hampshire were just part of tourist trap, trying to convince people to come to New Hampshire in hopes of seeing a moose. After 3 years and hundreds of miles driven through New Hampshire sans moose, I firmly believed that there were none.

So the NH State Association sent me a Holiday gift one year - everything moose, including Moose (on the far right in green). It was downhill from there...er...ah...I mean...life was full of moose from that day on!

There is now a no-Moose ban in our house, due in part to the fact that they now outnumber the humans 4:1 (if you count moose-in-a-can and doorstop moose!).