Our last day of 2013 was spent doing pretty much the same thing we had been doing all week: hanging out with family and eating a lot. Plans of watching fireworks in Old Town were pushed aside in favor of staying in, drinking champagne, watching the ball drop in Times Square and eating the very last of the pie. We probably won’t see everyone in the same place until this time next year (or this year) so we stayed up as late as we could all possibly stay up and enjoyed the last few moments of the old year — and the first few moments of the new year — together.
