Everyone else left their kids behind, so Gracie was the lone child (after Ephraim left). She was entertained by the two little dogs, and even fed them dinner. We think she consumed a piece or two of dog food herself, but we aren't too concerned (now that the hives are gone). She went to sleep, a bit late and with some fussing, but she slept well and didn't wake up through all the noises we were making inside and out.
We rang in the new year watching the ball drop, kissing our spouse, and a quick toast before the boys ran outside with two bags full of fireworks. I was slightly worried that they would get in trouble, or hurt, but everyone kept all 10 fingers, and no police showed up. Ironically, two other neighbors were also shooting off big fireworks, so between the three groups, we had quite the show!
Roman candles were the last part of the fun. By this time the four girls were huddled inside for warmth (and safety).
One shot of the pretty explosions.
The boys played video games most of the night and early morning. At one point they were gathered around the TV and used a dry erase pen on the screen to mark the answers to a puzzle they were working on. The girls sat and talked (and talked, and talked) until Melissa was so exhausted we decided to call it a night (okay, morning). We headed up to bed, grabbed our tooth brushes, and then sat in the hallway upstairs and talked some more. We are so blessed to have such great friends in our life, and this group isn't any different. It is nice to have friends who have known you long enough that they know your past and (most of) your secrets. It makes talking until 3:30 in the morning much easier.
Happy New Year!
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