We actually had a wonderful New Year's Eve. We threw a mattress on the floor in front of the sofa and loaded it down with blankets and pillows for family movie night. (Complete with popcorn and peanut m&m's!) Only Hubs and the dog made it to the countdown, but the rest of us were confident that the New Year would safely arrive whether we stayed up to welcome it or not.
Yesterday morning held another first, the one that makes me feel a bit battered, because it makes me feel like my baby really is growing up.
What the HELL is she doing to me?
Well....alright....if you want to give me a lolly....
Happy New Year's dudes....you might want to start locking up your daughters.