The best laid plans failed miserably for my annual Christmas Decorating Party.
The plan was for the boys and their girlfriends and other friends to come over to light up our front two acres and fill it up with thousands of little lights.
I bought out Walmart and prepared a feast complete with every kind of junk food a teenager would dream of and set up a buffet for all the hungry elves. But our little elves didn't show up. The girls (sisters) got themselves grounded and the guys all ended up having to work which left my boys and myself to decorate....and eat!
Things didn't go well at all. After two truck loads of decorations taken out of storage in the loft, we still have a couple more truck loads to go. We worked all day Saturday and all day Sunday and didn't even put a dent in getting all the lighting up. I'll do what I can during the week, but I gave up on climbing ladders years ago. We keep some 200+ strands of lights in storage but found out that whoever the elf was last year, failed to put them up nicely. It reminded me of Chevy Chase's movie, Christmas Vacation. Little Dan took one look at "his project" which is to hang the icicle lights up on the roof and I think the expression on his face is priceless. But we sure ate good.
The plan was for the boys and their girlfriends and other friends to come over to light up our front two acres and fill it up with thousands of little lights.
I bought out Walmart and prepared a feast complete with every kind of junk food a teenager would dream of and set up a buffet for all the hungry elves. But our little elves didn't show up. The girls (sisters) got themselves grounded and the guys all ended up having to work which left my boys and myself to decorate....and eat!
Things didn't go well at all. After two truck loads of decorations taken out of storage in the loft, we still have a couple more truck loads to go. We worked all day Saturday and all day Sunday and didn't even put a dent in getting all the lighting up. I'll do what I can during the week, but I gave up on climbing ladders years ago. We keep some 200+ strands of lights in storage but found out that whoever the elf was last year, failed to put them up nicely. It reminded me of Chevy Chase's movie, Christmas Vacation. Little Dan took one look at "his project" which is to hang the icicle lights up on the roof and I think the expression on his face is priceless. But we sure ate good.