New Year's Eve 2008-2009

We went to Linda and Steve's house for New Year's Eve. We ate so much, and actually spent way too much of our time waiting for some loser to jump over some casinos in Las Vegas with his motorcycle. Fun times!

The guys. Trying to watch a football game in the midst of the chaos. The girls. Trying to get the guys to stop watching football.

A party isn't a party at the Lundell house until Jen and I are asked to do some Abba dancing.

This is what we thought the Charlie's Angels pose looked like. We're a little off, but Linda is hot enough to be Farrah Fawcett. That counts for something, right?

The girls. Trying to be gangsters. I really like my face in this one. The boys. Wondering how in the world they could possibly be related to those chicks.

Hot mama and daughter. Hot mama and papa.
This is how Amy stays so skinny. She brings this treadmill everywhere she goes.