Last weekend I held a Tupperware party. (It took a bit of explaining that no, it wasn't a birthday, and there wouldn't be a pink butterfly cake!).
Last night we went to the child care centre's Christmas Party. I was explaining to James that we were taking supper with us.
"Is it a Supperware party, Mummy?"
PS - James and Eleanor (and us and all four grandparents) had a wonderful time. Eleanor ate a bit much, and James had to eat when we got home, because he was too busy while we were there (singing, dancing, and playing with his friend Ella) to bother with something as mundane as eating!