
Then came the water balloons...the women seemed to gravitate towards Henry (payback perhaps?)

You know you're having fun when all the liqueur bottles come out, about a dozen adults get comfortable in a large circle, and the shot glasses get lined up on a tray! (We were so bamboozeled ~ literally ~ that we just roasted hot dogs over the campfire for supper that night)



We had a yummy afternoon/evening of polishing off the butterscotch~vanilla~mint chocolate Baileys~Godiva~and other various assortments of specialty bottles.
I bet our recycling guys were wishing they were at THAT particular party!
4 comments:
I'm sorry that I missed that party too!
Jim L
You also know you're getting old when you start this drinking adventure at 3 in the afternoon so that you are done by mid-evening and can get to bed at a decent hour!
Henry told me he didn't drink. Apparently you are the "souse" in this family..........
I am gaining ground after being the cheapest date in history for the past 15 years!!!!
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