I live in Mexico. Our friends did not grow up with Thanksgiving, or Santa. They have Reyes in January. None of the friends described have young children. Now you know the basics.
This year, with the economy, my plan was to skate past Thanksgiving, and go right to Chrismas. No biggie down here.
Well, a week before, my DH's friends started calling, to sniff around for their TDay invite. Well, I started to weaken, and finally decided to go ahead and do it. We invited 4, one of whom is my sons Godmother.
Dinner was to be at 6pm. Now, here, thats lunch - cuz they eat really late. But I insisted that it was to be at 6pm, because it was a "regular" school nite for my son, as well as the grownups.
Started cooking at 10am. Finished up by 430-5pm, good to go, right?
6pm - nothing
7pm - nothing
8pm - nothing but my first glass of wine
815pm - DH "now dont get mad, you know that we all eat late, you cant just say that the dinner is at 6pm when you know they eat later"
HUH? As the hostess of an event, I cannot dictate at what time my own dinner party is? Should I ask the guests what time is good for them when I was the one cooking all day?
Finally, everyone started arriving after 830pm. And, OK, I was irritable, but I was PO'd.
We ate, visited, had nice adult beverages...
But when my son fell asleep in the den around 10pm, I went in, picked him up, said my goodnites, put him in my bed, and crashed right next to him...
No mention about their rudeness, nothing......
Until now. Christmas.
DH has invited everyone - and more for Christmas Eve. And I said SURE - no problemo! Know why???
I ordered all of the food from the supermarket. It is going to be a crappy pre cooked meal. Think lotsa mayonaise!! And I dont care. No silver this year, I bought paper plates and plastic cups.
My freakin' table will be set, and the food will be on it. What time is dinner? Guess what??!! I dont care, its on the table, cold. Throw the plate in the microwave if you want. I dont care!!!
Want to stay up late? Go ahead! I dont care!!! I am headed up to bed.
Because to ME, Christmas is Christmas morning when my 6 year old gets up to see if Santa came. For Christmas morning, I am making a great quiche amongst other things and I am going to enjoy the peace of Christmas!!!
Thanks for listening....