Quiet New Year

By means of cunning and luck we managed to get both children out of the house for new years eve last night. "Oh how sad" you might think. "Just the pair of you on New Year's Eve". Yep. Just us, three bottles of Bailys, numerous chocolates and stuff, and a thriller on the telly. Oh how terrible. How we suffered.

Then a gentle stroll through the fireworks just after the new year came in to fetch number one daughter. 2005 is looking good from here.