New Years Eve

Kids are snuggled into their beds...but not before Wyatt puked (residual from Drake puking on Tuesday).  Hopefully, this bug is as short lived as Drake's was.  Andersons (tho Brad m.i.a. due to Ukraine duty) came to celebrate with us.  We ordered pizza, decorated cupcakes, had a dance party, and had a blast! As we tucked the tikes into bed, Kenna said, "Mama, you are my girlfriend.  Dad is my girlfriend. First I marry Dad, then you."