This year, we had a quiet--and delightful--New Year's Eve.  

Upstairs, Jess had some friends over and they all Hung Out, watching movies and eating junk food.

Downstairs, Brad and the boys played a raging game of Monopoly and ate junk food while I read my book on the couch.

 These guys played a very hot game, with Adam finally winning, minutes before midnight.

Brad invited me to play, so I wouldn't feel left out.  The conversation went something like this:

Brad:  Do you want to play Monopoly with us?

Jill:  No thanks.  I'll just read my book.

Brad:  But, we don't want you to be bored.

Jill:  So, we're in agreement, then.

This is what I did instead:

 In my opinion, waaaaaaaaaaaay better than Monopoly.

Happy New Year!