New Years: Oh Hey 2014!

Our New Years Eve was pretty lame I must admit. I ended up getting a stomach bug in the afternoon. We had made plans to stay up and watch the ball drop in NYC and watch the fireworks while we drank mimosas and sparkling cider. I went to bed at 9 o'clock, Amari passed out at 11 o'clock, and Trev went to bed shortly after. No parties or fancy cocktails for us this year. We rang in the new year in the lamest way. Happy extremely belated new year ya'll!