Every year I tell myself I won't stay up so late on New Year's Eve. I'm getting too old for this crap. But, every year, it never fails, that Evan throws a stellar party because it's his birthday. It always begins with an awesome meal, some fabulous cake and ice cream, and then friends and party food with games and laughter following.
We ended up hanging out until 3 am, and I'm telling you, I won't do it again. I was tired at 11p. I was delirious with tiredness at 1a.
Some shots of the birthday guy:
I love his face in this IU snuggie. Perfect bliss.
How cute are these two? And throwing an awesome party
just days before the arrival of baby #2. Unbelievable!
Best. Smile. Ever.
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