Normally we go to a house party up the road. We barely make it to midnight though.
You know you're getting old when.........
Not sure if we will be going this year or not. If we don't, we'll stay home with the boys, put on our party hats and noise makers and at the stroke of midnight we hurry up and run out the back door screaming and blowing our horns/noise makers and then run back in through the front door. With this tradition, our New Year begins. I know... it's silly but let me tell you when you have a 13 and 9 year old, they think this is a hoot. It's the old saying: Out with the old, in with the new.
Once again, we old folks just have to hang in there till midnight.