We rang in the New Year in style with Klayton's brother and his wife, Shellena. Avery wore her Elmo Winter dress (and went to sleep at 8pm), and we played games, ate too much, and upheld some Spanish traditions (eating twelve grapes at midnight to see how many of our months would be sweet and how many would be sour and making wax melting predictions). It was a great time... just excuse the picture of me and Klayton at midnight- we don't usually stay up that late and we look like zombies.
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