Turns out it's New Year's Eve. I guess that means people don't sleep peacefully in their beds at 10:30. By people I mostly mean my neighbors. Whom I LOVE, really really I do (that's not sarcasm, Ashley I think you are sweet and adorable), but maybe a little less yelling and jumping? Turns out we share the same floorboards. Poor Tonyface has to work in the morning. I don't, so I can stay up blogging and editing pictures.
One time we made Irish Nachos and drank some fancy Target juice.
Another time we made cinnamon and sugar tortilla chips.
For Thanksgiving I put together an outfit and got vain about it.
The next day we got a Christmas tree.
We made Maya wear a shirt collar.
We had a little visitor.
I drew a picture.
And we did NOT stay up to party all night for New Year's because we are GEEZERS.