One of our dearest friends had the misfortune of being born too near the holidays to ever be properly celebrated. This year we tried to remedy the situation with Jenukkah (a birthday party for Jen with a Hanukkah menu. Jenukkah. What?)
Anyway, here are some pictures of the table. I don't have any more pictures because apparently grown people who have been cooking for 12 hours ought to eat a little something before pouring their fourth glass of Champagne. They found me asleep (euphemism for blacked out) on the floor in our room by 10pm.
Happy birthday, Jen. I promise to do better next year!