New Year's Eve

There's nothing like staying home, drinking champagne, and watching the ball drop on tv on a foggy New Year's Eve. Molly even stayed up until midnight, which, if you know her sleeping preferences, is not actually all that much past her bedtime. I realize it is February already, so perhaps Happy (lunar) New Year is more in order, but anyway you slice it, Happy New Year 2009 and Welcome year of the Ox!