Hee, the cubs made it to midnight. 3 minutes later they took themselves to bed. My little party-boys. : ) (And now they're having trouble sleeping cos the sound of the fireworks is 'freaking them out'. I told them to just go to bed, it'd be over soon... such a sympathetic mum.)

Was a time, not that long ago, when it was vital to have something to do, somewhere to go on New Year's Eve. To not have something planned was just so sad. <g> I really don't care that much now, NYE frolics go into the too-hard basket. Maybe next year...

Good fortune and sunshine follow you...
Except when you need rain, rain is important too...