This is the only picture I took of what may have been my best New Years Eve ever. We had quite the spread as you can see, and as is traditional, dug in just a little before midnight. We were still feasting when massive amounts of fire crackers started going off - the sign that 2009 had arrived! My favorite memories of the night are: rushing around in the kitchen making bbq's, fried potatoes, and salad; eating tostadas piled with beet salad, meat, and cheese; being outside in the cool night air surrounded by neighbors celebrating with music and fireworks; and finally, rocking Baby Poogi to sleep and then cuddling him on the couch with Esa inside the cozy living room.Wednesday, January 7, 2009
New Years Eve
This is the only picture I took of what may have been my best New Years Eve ever. We had quite the spread as you can see, and as is traditional, dug in just a little before midnight. We were still feasting when massive amounts of fire crackers started going off - the sign that 2009 had arrived! My favorite memories of the night are: rushing around in the kitchen making bbq's, fried potatoes, and salad; eating tostadas piled with beet salad, meat, and cheese; being outside in the cool night air surrounded by neighbors celebrating with music and fireworks; and finally, rocking Baby Poogi to sleep and then cuddling him on the couch with Esa inside the cozy living room.
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You are making me hungry! Love, Bonnie
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