Yes Virginia, There is a Mrs. G

After 6 years of attending the company Christmas party by himself, Aaron's co-workers began to doubt my existence. Although there were obvious signs of a wife (packed lunches, coordinated outfits, groomed brows) I seemed to be absent at all of the functions. From the gourmet dinner in Napa to the upscale party in San Francisco, to the Hawaiian feast, I was not to be seen. Like Santa himself, there were reported, but unconfirmed sightings of me - rumors of me pushing a sleighful of kids through the grocery, and then disappearing in a flash.

Well, I am happy to say that I finally got to attend a Christmas function with Aaron. Grandma was on hand to babysit the kids, and we were magically transformed into "adults" for an evening. I had a great time, and got to meet everyone, even the disbelievers. Before I knew it, the evening was coming to an end, and as the clock struck twelve, that age old Christmas question was finally answered.