I'm going to on Ugly Christmas Sweater Party on Friday night. All of the ladies who have been invited are supposed to wear one of those ugly Christmas sweaters that you see when you are out and about this time of year. Usually they are being sported by little old ladies.
I was at the dinner table the other night and reminded Dan that I had an "ugly sweater party" to go to. I inadvertantly left out the word Christmas because he knew what I was talking about.
I then mentioned to him that I didn't have anything to wear.
Sarah piped in and said, "But Mom, you have lots of ugly sweaters!"