You had to be on the group text.

Eating the finest Christmas snacks, we all went around the table and told one thing that we wanted for Christmas that we aren't going to get. 

Then it was on to writing down resolutions and then one by one, reassigning them to the person who needs that resolution in their life. 

It is a simple party, with old dear friends, Drew's house was covered in deep mountain snow and the Saloon was pack full of so much Christmas charm. It was a perfect low key beautiful night. 

I love my stupid friends.