Spent New Years Eve with my kids. We watched a "Big Bang" Marathon. That is a T.V. Show they seem to like, not some kind of porn. We switched over to watch the ball drop just before midnight, and I had to explain Dick Clark's deal to them. So sad for him.
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Took them to the Outback Bowl on New Year's Day, except it was really the Second of January, which was the way they rolled this year, due to January 1st, falling on a Sunday.
Took them to see the Movie New Years Eve on the real New Years Day because My Daughter really wanted to see it, and my son wanted to eat Movie Theatre candy. On the way back to the car a Homeless guy with a Boston Accent Told them to "Respect your Fatha and your motha" Except they thought he said "your the Spitting Image of your Fatha, and your motha. The whole ride home they were working on their Boston Accent with that line.
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