A pair of tights & a twitchy mustache

My friend Jess is one of the most creative and adorable people I know. When she's not conjuring up simple classic pieces of clothing like a fairy in Sleeping Beauty, she's dancing through life and attending a different concert weekly, if not more. She knows all the great bands from big to small and has a very eclectic taste in music that I admire. She's quiet but not shy, beautiful but not conceded, hard working but not consumed by it, and finds time for herself but even more for others. I simply love her.

Amid all of these star qualities is my personal favorite: her ability to throw stellar parties. The dancing, oh the dancing!

Tonight it was a Mustache Party featuring fake mustaches, fake cigarettes, Pin the Mustache on Burt Reynolds, mustache cookies, tasty desserts, and homemade fondue. All to honor miss Abby's 27th year of life in true New Yorker Fashion.

Jess (left) & Abby (right)

Adrienne, Jane M., Jane G., and Autumn were kind enough to host in their relatively new and stunning 2 story apartment along Central Park West. It hosts 3 bedrooms, 2 bathrooms, a large exposed brick living room, and 2 private decks that can hold about 30 people each. The turn out was massive and much fun was had.

"What I look for mostly in a man is humor, honesty and a mustache. Burt has all three." (Sally Field)

Jess & I being shady as only ladies with a mustache can be.

Jess' mustache kept falling off so she plastered a mustache band-aid to her cheek instead.

Sara & I are in great need of a wax...but not before channeling our inner Mario and Luigi!