These lovely treats are a requirement at my house on New Years Eve. Brett thinks the "squeezy Cheez" is disgusting, but it was something we always had at my house growing up so I'm passing this strange tradition on.
Jason crashed pretty early, but my other three were raring to go. They are pretty stickin' cute if I do say so myself.
Another tradition is watching the ball drop in NYC, just like everyone else. Here 's Samantha counting along. She is a very sweet thing.