So I made chocolate eclairs with French vanilla ice cream (and the eclair making was another story in itself!), and then we got all dressed up and went to the party. Because our hosts live around the block, hubby and I walked over in all our finery.
At the party, each of us stood and reenacted, in our "persona," and told about what happened to us before and after April 14, 1912. Then we ate a lovely meal, then we had live music for entertainment--music that might have been played aboard the ship. It was a grand time, and they were kind enough to post some photos, which I will share with you.
And then today, I said goodbye to the Grand Baby and went back to work. :-)