We were super lame on New Year's Eve and fell asleep at about 10. Ryan tried to wake me up a few minutes before midnight, but apparently I just waved him off. Asher managed to wake me up at 12:15 with an urgent need to eat. We had our sparkling cider the next night :)
On New Year's Day, we chilled around the house and did some major unpacking.
My cuties on New Year's Day:
And what's New Year's Day without football?
While Smash cuddled with Daddy, Reed was silly with me: