I remember when New Year's Eve meant dressing up, going out, and getting kissed at midnight. For the last few New Year's Eves, I've been in pajamas by 8 p.m. and haven't even been awake at midnight, much less kissed! Oh, this year I did have to give David a ride to a friend's house at around 9:30 (yes, I drove in my pajamas!) But these photos of Darrin's DTC party look like fun. Happy New Year, everyone! (And a VERY Happy 50th Birthday to my great brother-in-law, Dave! We love you!)
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