John and I paid an obscene amount of money for a babysitter so we could go out on New Year's Eve for the first time since we stopped hosting the parties and started wishing each other a weak "Happy New Year" as we fell into bed at 9:00. It was worth EVERY PENNY.
I'm loving Julie, Grace's godmother, for getting us invited to this fun party. I'm just a little bitter that she won't be getting up at six the next morning.
John has a go at the Wii. Yup, his eyes were really that glassy.