So Him Outddors and I made some. Beside the little gifts (miniatures for the men; lipgloss for the ladies; bubble-bath animals for the children) I wrote out bad jokes on pieces of paper, on the back of which was a number. I then piled up our hats and whatever order they were in corresponded to a number.
Okay, so maybe it wasn't ideal, but it provided a solution and some entertaining Christmas dinner photos.
|Ice-cream terrine: Aussie-style Christmas pudding|
|'There's something wrong with this glass'|
And of course we had to play charades.
|It's a film|
|See, Him Outdoors, I told you charades was fun.|
|Losing count of syllables|
|Serious stuff - is it Spock or Scouts?|