Col’s not-a-party, celebration!

Happy birthday husband o’mine!

Most of you know by now, that my husband professes to be an ‘un-fun’ guy, he doesn’t like parties, he doesn’t like being the center of attention and he doesn’t like getting presents (well, he kind of does but only if no one is looking at him when he opens them!).

Today, is my husband’s thirty-fifth birthday, and, true to my yearly form, I do everything in my power to go against, every part of the paragraph above.  Last year? I threw him an 80’s fancy dress party, well – social gathering – I should say.

Jan 2012
Jan 2012
I got a snap with the birthday boy!
I got a snap with the birthday boy!

Quite a different ‘aura’ than his party last year, eh? (I also think my cheekbones are under a little less chub this year, but who’s counting 😉 LOL!)

This year, I threw him a ‘not-a-party’, it was probably the biggest crowd we’ve had in the house so far, and it was a definite mash-up of our two worlds, Schlumberger, and Choir.  Let me introduce some of the ‘characters’, many of whom you already know…

First to arrive, the Ribauls - as always!
First to arrive, the Ribauls – as always!
Andrea, the mighty man child, Jamal and Lindsay
Andrea, the mighty man child, Jamal and Lindsay
Sheri and Gunnar drove straight from NOLA to the not-a-party
Sheri and Gunnar drove straight from NOLA to the not-a-party
The Madden family
The Madden family
Eileen and Josh
Eileen and Josh
Sue and Jon
Sue and Jon
Lindsay, Maria Jose, Cindy B and Beverly
Lindsay, Maria Jose, Cindy B and Beverly

Since I’m having an uber fun birthday party myself this year, I decided not to ‘theme’ Col’s party too much, decorations were minimal, supplies came from the dollar store and aside from cleaning the house which took a while, (pretty much both levels of the house needed cleaning, cause we had Eve overnight and people were up and down the stairs to use the upper-loo) the party prep was minimal – and I’ll tell you, in one word why, delegation!

The mini-theme I went with, was ‘Col’s favourite food’, I divvied up suggestions to those who were coming who were keen to bring something along and I think we ended up with a very well ‘balanced’ table (and counter, and kitchen island) of food! I know, for sure, that we had PLENTY of food and plenty of leftovers too!

Food

BBQ chicken dip (Lindsay and Duane)
Lil Smokies w/meatballs in bbq sauce (Cindy and Tim)
Leek and bacon quiche (Corinne)
Fettucine alfredo w/meatballs (Beverly)
Mac and cheese (Sue and Jonathon)
Quinoa Salad (Maria Jose)

Two buckets of KFC chicken pieces (Ryan and Andrea)

Coronation chicken (Magz)
Sweet chili potatoes (Las)
Lasagne (Las)
Man candy (Las)
Sausage rolls (Las)
Chicken vol au vents (Las)

Foooooood!
Foooooood!
Desserts
Sticky toffee pudding (Las)

Eton mess (Emily)

Fruit Salad (Cindy B)

Chocolate peanut butter bars (Eileen)
Just for Col
Dill pickle crisps/potato chips (Sheri) – don’t ask, they were in NOLA for a trip and I asked them to pick some up for him!
Magz Eve and I - I LOVE this picture
Magz Eve and I – I LOVE this picture
Eve with one of her Godmothers and Godfathers
Eve with one of her Godmothers and Godfathers
Corinne and I
Corinne and I
I love this pic of Lindsay and I, but moreso, I love the chocolate martini!!
I love this pic of Lindsay and I, but moreso, I love the chocolate martini!!

We had a wonderful time at Col’s not-a-party, I laughed so hard that my ribs hurt, I sang so hard that my throat still hurts (two days later!) and I ate quite a lot of the ‘wrong’ but absolutely delicious kinds of food that I’m sure I’ll suffer on weigh in day!

One thing is for sure, if this does happen to be the last time we celebrate Col’s birthday in Houston for a few years (there’s a whisper that we may be uprooting this year), it was a great way to end our time here.

The choir folk sang all night!
The choir folk sang all night!

We have such wonderful friends here, so full of love, fun and always keen to sing a choon! I can’t express just how blessed we feel to be surrounded by such fantastic people.  It’s a real privilege to be able to call these people them ‘friends’ and to know that regardless of where we are in the world, we’ll always be tied together, by that little string of ‘crazy-whack-job’ that runs through all of us 😉

The Secret Seven
The not-so-secret Seven