We continue our tradition of going back in time on New Year's Eve.
I wasn't able to share photos from two years ago, so, what the heck, here they are. To usher in 2015, we travelled to the Sixties.
(So wrong. But hilarious.)
I'm skipping 2015, because that was the year we, for some odd reason, felt meh at the coming of the new year, so we rang it in in our pajamas. In retrospect, it was appropriate, considering the kind of year 2016 turned out to be. We are still reeling from 2016, but we weren't going to sulk into 2017. So we got off our butts and met it head-on, Seventies Disco style.