When you hear the words “company party” or “work party” some people groan. I’ve done my time at these groan provoking parties and sympathize with anyone dreading their upcoming work commitments this holiday season.
However, the holiday party my company throws is not one to be missed. Our young, fun, work-hard-play-hard company culture and collaborative approach to planning this party sets the tone for a good time to be had by all. By all I mean bringing every employee together from fourteen offices from four countries throughout North and South America. Everyone loves to see, in person, the people we virtually work with either in a neighboring office or thousands of miles away.
Some years’ the party is themed, some years not. This year theme is based on The Great Gatsby and the 1920’s. I love themed parties!! Themed or not, the question is always – What do I wear?
The instant thought of fashion trends of the day are long pearls, sequins, fringe, short skirts and feathers. Being the 45-year-old woman who gets attacked by squirrels that I am, this is not my look. I have been all over the internet looking at 1920’s fashion images and reading all kinds of blogs and articles on fashion, hair styles and make up of the era to get ideas but nothing has grabbed my attention or sparked my imagination.
However, I did find the perfect pair of shoes which is a good start. I have some vintage jewelry that will accessorize the perfect dress. But what dress?
My mom reminded me of my grandparents wedding photo that I had stashed somewhere, but since our move, where could that be? Thankfully I put my hands on the photograph tonight with minimal search.
My grandparents are seated in this photo taken on their wedding day, June 19 1928.
What I love about this photo is my grandfather’s smile. You could always find him smiling until he passed at age 100. I truly love that my grandmother, the risqué woman, wore a short, just below the knee, dress on her wedding day. How awesome! She wasn’t alone. Despite prohibition at the time, my grandfather made 400 bottles of beer and bought a bottle of whisky and two boxes of cigars for the reception! What a pair! They drove off in a 1922 Model T Ford for their honeymoon. Eight children and 60 years of marriage before my grandmothers passing at age 82, the 1920’s were good place for them to start.
My grandmother’s wedding dress is my inspiration to design my holiday party dress. My pretty, young co-workers can flaunt the fringe and feathers. I will represent an amazing woman in my life that lived and loved in the 1920’s.
[P.S. Halloween costumes not done, barely started. 4 days to go until the Monster Mash. Now that I have my dress figured out (for a party in DECEMBER) I can whip the costumes together].
[P.S.S. I think my left wrist may have chipped a bone or is fractured. I can do a lot of things but I can’t drive. My side to side wrist action is limited and painful. My wrist is swollen too. Maybe I’ll get an x-ray tomorrow. Maybe not, I could be too busy shooting squirrels – that’s how my paternal grandparents spent their honeymoon, but that story is for another day].