That may sound very "Thrillsville," but compared to last New Year's Eve it was much more fun. (Last year we were in a hotel on the north rim of the Grand Canyon watching Pawn Stars.) We haven't been brave enough to stay the night at Grandma and Grandpa's house since the boys started walking and conducting special ops to get to things they aren't supposed to have. Other than the constant changing of poopy pants (we just made the switch from formula to whole milk - p.u.), we had a nice relaxing few days. Bridget insisted on watching "Singin' in the Rain" and "Pollyanna," the two movies she associates with Grandma's house. She also got some very rare alone time with Grandma and then with Grandpa. Jealous! It was also fun to be there with Uncle Aaron again. I'm sure he's the boys' favorite.