This evening, New Years Eve, we are celebrating in our own, special way.
We are bathing Oliver, because he was about 4 kinds of sticky, then we are putting him in pajamas and hoping for an early bedtime.
When all that excitement is done, we are going to finish cleaning up the living room, perhaps watch some Netflix or downloads and I hope to be in bed, by 9 pm to read a book, and have the lights out by 10.
Hopefully the neighbors will be deterred by the cold and light drizzle and won’t go crazy with the noise makers and fire crackers like they did last year.
Yes, we lead thrilling lives.