2013 flew by in a blur. I've never been superstitious, but '13 really seemed to be an unlucky year. It's one I'm glad to see behind us. New Years Eve found us at home, except for Sam. On her way out the door she let me snap her picture. Jill had a couple of friends over, while the rest of us kept each other company.
These photo props were quite entertaining.
Once Jill and her friends got involved I was ready for anything.
Don't let their calm looks fool you.
With cupcakes, and ice cream, and cookies, and lots of other sugar loaded foods they were bouncing off the walls.
This was Jill's 6th or 7th cupcake.... at least. I kinda miss the younger days when it was hard for them to make it to midnight, let alone past it. Mik, Jill and company stayed up All Night Long!! And that's no exaggeration.
Good riddance 2013... hello 2014! -Why no one bothered to tell me my stash was lopsided and my hat wasn't on right is beyond me.
