Black tie evening, greay sweatshirt morning.

The Christmas Party was a big ole luv fest (fer real, yo!) and I left early with a headache and a head of lettuce in my front tooth that my date neglected to tell me about. Jim's company started as a small family business, but now employs many many people. People that drove from Bozeman and put on their finest backwards baseball hats and Michigan football jerseys. And people that looked stunning in bejeweled off the shoulder blouses and garnet-studded jewelry (me). Here we are. Before and after. Guess which is which!!



And PS to those of you that want to exchange ornaments: check back at the comments from 12/12. I need your addresses!