
Kris and I took the boys for a night out bowling to ring in the New Year. Well, we rung in the New Year at 8pm and pretended it was 12, but it was still fun!Ethan wasn't strong enough to pick up a 6 lb ball (the smallest they had) so he used a ramp. He loved it! 

Sam was a "secret agent spy" and wore his hood up and glasses on. What an imagination he has! We did the chicken dance, had pizza, bowled and blowed our horns at midnight (aka 8pm). Had a blast!



















