And now I've made a Rebecca Black joke. I'm becoming a real blogger, here.
Don't ask me why I love Flag Day. I really couldn't tell you. I kind of just decided to like it one day. So let it be written. So let it be done.
You could probably guess what Flag Day is about, but in case you don't feel like guessing, it commemorates the adoption of the U.S. Flag, which happened on June 14, 1777.
Since Tuesday nights are not very conducive to celebrating (even on Flag Day), we had a little Flag Day shindig at our house this past weekend.
Since I decided that this was going to be "the" party that I was going to throw to cross #21 off of my "Things to do" list for the year, I wanted to go all out. As it turns out, "all out" included:
-nifty invitations that I do not currently have a picture of...
-quite the yummy food spread
-cheap (yet spectacular) favors for our guests to "spangle" themselves with
-general reveling in the Flag Day spirit
Good times, in my humble opinion. And yes, I feel as though enough effort went into this party to allow me to cross #21 off my list. Can I get an "Amen?!"
And so, until next year, Flag Day. Thanks for giving me a way to be unique.