Our good friends Mark and Angela had us over for New Year’s Eve. Well, I kind of invited us over, but they were gracious enough to host. The evening started out promising- the four of us ate an entire bowl of guacamole in about 10 minutes. Mmm…avocados.
Then, we brought out the big guns…
We ordered so much food that they sent everyone home with individually Ziploc-ed doggy bags- yum!
Unfortunately, we didn’t last too long. Nick’s been working on the kitchen non-stop (it’s currently gutted to the studs) and I’m 22 weeks pregnant. At 9:30, we called it a night. By 10 o’clock, we were pajama-ed and passed out.
Because New Year’s Eve may be hard to pull off for the next few years with the little ones on the way, plans for next year include a New Year’s Day brunch at our house!