Hark, the Angel is singing

Hey, this is an adult work party, what's she doing?

The other evening was the Ambassador's holiday party for the Embassy.  It seemed nearly everyone was there, with a few notable exceptions (Donna?).  The morsels were tasty, the music was live, and the gingerbread house was awesome.  The Gluhwein was pouring freely in the chilly evening air.  The Ambassador's Christmas tree put our pathetic attempt to shame.  On that note though, I came up with a way to decorate our tree without fear of anything breaking by a fall from height or over-excited rolling across the tile floors.  We're decorating this year with Christmas cards.  So far... well, we're very light on the decorations.  I know that'll change.

Ah, she was part of the welcoming entertainment!
And one of the two holding her paper properly.