Happy New Year and War Eagle!

We rang in the New Year by visiting with old friends
and celebrating Auburn's victory at the Chik-Fil-A
Bowl.

Pre-game tailgate outside the Dome: Pat, Steve and Joe
take a moment to reminisce about the trailer
parks in Lee County.

Thank God it was chilly and we had alcohol. There were
SpreadHeads everywhere for the annual Widespread
New Year's Eve extravaganza. There's nothing like the
smell of SpreadHeads... especially when it's warm out.
Like I said, thank God it was chilly!

Kate mugs for the camera as Joe tells her her
zipper is down (it wasn't).

Now that's more like it.

Did I mention the SpreadHeads?! Let's not forget the
abundance of Christian Nazis that also show up
every year in hopes of converting a SpreadHead, or a
football fan, or a bum roaming the streets... you get
the picture. I mean who wouldn't want to join a group
of people whose slogan is "Turn or Burn?!?!"

Can you tell by the looks on our faces that this
photo was taken after midnight. Do you like
Dirty Steve's middle finger?!

Steve thinks he is funny.

Yeah C'Mon.

All the while Olivia and her Auburn paci slept comfortably
(or uncomfortably?) in the corner of her crib.
If you blow this photo up you'll see that her
toes are touching her pacifier.

Thanks again to Grand-Mom and Pop-Pop for stopping
by to spend New Year's Eve with Olivia!