Happ-yyy New Year!

For the last 5 years we have spent New Years Eve with our BFF's, Matt & Carrie. The first 3 years - they came to our house & stayed the night (safety first...) & the last couple of years - we went to hang at their house.

Brad was our designated bar tender for the night. He found a recipe online (God Bless the internet...) for a super yummy drink we had on our cruise a year ago, Kiss on the Lips.

Mixing everything up.
Carrie & I approve!We have a real laid back night. Just playing aggravation. And no one gets mad about it. No one yells at each other. And no one calls anyone names. Just a nice.friendly.game...
And I will spare you the image of what made Carrie laugh so hard she couldn't breathe. 'Cuz I don't want you stalkers to quit reading - plus I don't wanna burn your retinas out. But while Brad was mixing drinks, Carrie pulled his shorts down. But the joke was on us because his underwear came down too. And instead of pulling everything right back up like a sane person would do...Brad stood there - mixing drinks - with his boo-tay exposed.

Toasting at midnight - sorry B-rad- I didn't fit you in the shot.

And I tried to be clever & take a pic of the kiss at midnight. Attempt #1:

Attempt #2:

And finally Brad snatched the camera & got a decent one!

The whole gang!

Thanks for having us over! It's been for-eva since we all hung out 'cuz B-rad is such a downer & always doing that pesky farming thang. But it was like no time had passed since we had seen each other last. That's a sign of true friendship in my book!!!