Since we got home late on Saturday night, and Lucas was sick, and the house is nuts, I spent the morning running errands of cleaning the car and grocery store and sending packages. It was nuts.

Karl had work to do, so we stayed home and I took the kids.

I came practically running in to put away groceries and organize a few things like gifts for the Reddochs. While I was out, I got a text from Malia. We had planned on meeting up for lunch, then we got word poor Malia was having trouble breathing and had a temp of 103 after meds. She was going to bring Judah and Asher to the movies, but she and Betsy were on there way to the Hospital and Nick was not ready to go without them.

So we pivitoed and ended up going to lunch at this great place called Cafe Trang.

It was a take away Vietnamese place. SO great!

It was like Subway for Vietnamese food.

Lucas didn’t want to be pictured here.

I got him.

Mirah ate almost every bite of hers. Lucas needed help, but loved it.

Me and my buddy.

Nick dropped the boys off and we had them for the movie.

It was not a great experience for me. The movie was fun, but I was sitting right next to a child who had nothing but complaints the WHOLE time. I was more stressed after we were done. I had to lie down when we got home.

Mirah however got ready for the party, and made, in true Mirah fashion, some sweet signs.

We had a party with the Whitmores!

Oh Zac.

After a dinner of Nachos and bean dip-we played games then did our countdown with bottles and bottles of party juice!

We put the kids to bed, and stayed up and played!!

More dip, more party juice and of course laughter.

We were up and rang in the new year together.

A pretty perfect night.