1999 had nothing on this party.
Or this one
Or this one
Or this one
This one got a little out of hand, but it's cool. I can stop eating yogurt whenever I want. But I'm not going to stop eating yogurt because it's New Year's Eve and you know there's a 19 month old on Prince Edward Island who is pounding all the eggnog he wants because he's just coming off his Boxing Day buzz. And he's all like "It's midnight in Amsterdam, Mom! Lay off! It's not like you have to worry where I am. What am I going to do? Steal your car? Go ahead and put me in my crib, 'cause the party is where I'm at!"
Time for bed. Happy New Year to one and all.
And keep your pets warm this winter. Love, Elizabeth
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George is exposed to more indignities...
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