In a bold move of trust I left the camera in the hands of my husband the whole night. He snapped more than 300 pictures during the course of our celebration. So when I had a few minutes alone I downloaded and looked through all of them.
There were pics of all the kids opening gifts, all the grandparents looking pleased, and tons of me too. The only thing is they were all of the back of my head, or the side of my face hidden behind my hair. I searched and searched until I finally found the ONE picture where you could actually see my face and prove that I was there that night.
And what was I doing?
Shoving chocolate in my face.
Thanks babe! Good times.