Happy New Year!

I will be up at 12, driving to town to pick up the girls at their first ever New Years Eve Party which means this: The Girls will have attended One New Years Eve party more than I.

When Tim and I started dating we spent almost every New Years Eve at his parents house, playing monopoly and snacking on cheese dip and usually hot dogs or hamburgers. I don't remember ever going to a party. Tim might correct me later.

So this year Tim and I will party by ourselves at home with the movie Surfer Dude (which might be a mistake but its all that was left at RedBox). I am cooking stakes, onions, mushrooms and steak fries...I'm hungry.

Tomorrow? Maybe my mother-in-law will have a pot of black eyed peas and of course her old stand by sauerkraut and weenies. Where will I be AT WORK. You heard me. Life keeps going.

For those of you on the edge of your seats wondering how the tennis match on the Wii turned out...I was defeated and my Mii walked off the court dragging her racket in shame while Hroshi danced with confetti. I think he cheated.