It started with a competitive game of Monopoly...
(In case you are wondering, I rocked their world. (Yes, all those railroads are MINE!) I had so many properties they all forfeited after only an hour. And...why yes, I take great pride in beating four children 11 years-of-age and younger. I showed them no mercy.)
Then the dancing started...
After the toast, the evening was all over.
After all, midnight is long past Mommy's bedtime.
If Mark had been here, this would have been one of my favorite ways to spend New Years Eve.
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