Happy Happy New Year, Friends

I hope the beginning of your New Year was as good as mine.  Family.  Friends.  Not much more you need.  Last night we rung in the New Year with too much beer, champagne, wine, Malibu and pineapple.  We had over an old friend and her man, and our best couple friends.  It was delightful.  I couldn't find my camera which is outrageous because as the ball as dropping, so was Mr Incredible.  On our kitchen floor.  On his eager way to replenish someone's champagne. 

Speaking of memories.  What did you do ten years ago last night?  Hide in your basement?  Pray a rosary or 59?  Ate, drank and be merry because tomorrow you'll surely be dead?  Or did you sit on your family room couch (I was in 8th grade then wt_?) and pooh pooh your mom and the rest of the world's anxiety?

Mr Incredible and I started a new tradition last night (actually it was going to be our Christmas Eve tradition last year, but this year it's been pushed to NYE).  We gave the girls and each other new pajamas.  So we'll wake up in new pajamas in a new year.  Fun.

 not mr incredible.  this looks like the guy who made the bread last post.

And then come this morning, we had family over for a brunch.  We made this french toast, quiche, pull apart bread, pineapple, Baileys in coffee (need something to compensate for the champagne that we drank last night that was supposed to be reserved for mimosas this morning.)  Good end to a good year.  Good start to a better one.