New Years on the rooftop of The Warehouse, Christmas at "home."
I have been Fila-ized. Fila's Boston Red Sox hat made me a dancing fool!...and I looked cool.
The super cool Christmas Eve earings from Dave. He's got some good taste!
Ridiculous. I'm not sure why these outfits exhist, but they do, so we were fortunate enough to have Santa Clause and his helper visit Jed's place.
Dancing fever! No drinking necessary! It was great to groove-on-down...a perfect New Year's activity.
We scavenged around town trying to find party hats...Dave and I were the party committee for New Years. We finally asked at a catch all store that had sparkly garland of turquoise and pink out front. The owner brought out six hats and promptly sat out front with her mother to make 20 more...that's how it works. And it worked. 50 cents each and the most festive hats I've ever had the privilege of wearing.
Happy New Year's!!!!
Sparklers to bring in the New Year. Hurray for 2009. Hurray for tanktops and light rain. Hurray for fireworks and dancing. Hurray for love and peace.
And lastly, the Christmas tree with little gifties underneath, outrageous costumes, and fun for all(by the way it was about 100 degrees!).
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