This fall harvest party was inspired by my partnership with Mike’s Hard Lemonade. Drink responsibly, ya lushes!
Definitely first world problems only my fellow in the groove grinders will understand.
Let’s talk harvest party.
Fall Harvest Party Decorations:
Mr. Squirrel had Michael running downstairs in nothing but a towel barking at him. For reasons unknown to normal folk, he thought barking was the most logical sound to make when tasked with scaring the squirrel. Not a loud yell. Not a bunch of claps. Barking. As in woof, woof, woof.
I can’t make this stuff up.
Note for my friends: None of you swapped juices with the squirrel. I found the nibble while I was cleaning up. Feel free to cancel any and all medical appointments.
Fall Harvest Party Food:
Please note: You should pick up Mike’s Hard Blood Orange before it’s gone because it’s one the varieties with limited availability and flavor for days. You won’t be disappointed.
I used marshmallow treats for the party favors so our friends could take home straw on their bum and a tiny, edible bale of their own. They never made it that far, but at least I know my friends appreciate them almost as much as I do.
I’d tell you how many I ate while planning this harvest party but then I’d have to kill ya.
Some things are better left unsaid.
Happy fall, y’all!