This year we officially let the boys stay up and enjoy New Year's with us.
We watched the first episode of Futurama, and if you don't know why, you need to watch it.
Z decided to write down his New Year's Resolutions. They included such difficult things as; make a list of New Year's Resolutions, or don't have more than five ice cubes at a time. The hardest one on there was that he wanted to have a nicer brother. V laughed when he read it.
V didn't bother with the resolutions. Though, after we toasted with sparkling red grape juice, we asked him what he wanted for the New Year, and he said, "A DS3." So maybe he does have the more impossible dream.
In the mean time, I just want more of the same. More contentment and work, and more time with my boys.
P.S. Note to self: need more snacks!