On New Year’s Eve, Daddy had to work but Mama took you out to the airport to check out Pop’s plane. You didn’t get to go up but you were quite happy to check it out on the ground.
We spent the rest of the afternoon at Aunt Amanda and Uncle Michael’s celebrating the new year with good snacks and then visited with Uncle Jonathan for a bit. You went to bed a little later than usual—9:45—but didn’t make it to see the big ball drop in NYC.
