I'm not one to get overly excited about the New Year. I know it's a highly anticipated day for some, and I totally get the reasons why, but I just basically enjoy the fact that it occasionally means a night to hang out with friends or have a nice dinner at home with my husband. On this New Year's Eve, we didn't have a babysitter and didn't have any raging parties to attend (a.k.a. hanging with other friends stuck at home with their young kids too), so we decided to make a fun dinner, get the kids to bed, open a good bottle of wine and enjoy the evening. Does that sound like we're getting old or just lame? Anyway, it sounded like a good plan to us, but even that thrilling evening was not meant to be. Mark and Lyla ended up a bit sick, and Mark succommed to TheraFlu just after 10pm, and after cleaning up from Lyla's throw up at 11:45, I decided to try to fall asleep for a little while before she was up again. So, with that being said, I'm already taking names for all those friends who want to line up to hang out with us next New Year's Eve. Book us while you can!
On another dry note, these pictures are of Nina and Lyla's staticy hair after playing in a blanket. Seems like dry is a theme around our house at the moment.
Yes, you are looking at the front of Nina!
Dude. Sign us up. We watched a movie and rolled to bed at 11.
ReplyDeleteHilarious! We'll join your club too! We did the same...watched a movie, fell asleep before 11 and woke up at 12:15 to fireworks. Sounds like we were all partying like crazy! Love, P
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