We went out for a traditional proper full on down counting champagne New Years Eve Celebration, the children's first.  Not only did we stay out till 12:30 that night.  We went out in style.  Note to self: styles have changed.  I thought our daughter might be an eccentric exception.  But no, little hats and cat ears are all the rage.  Which is so much more creative and fun that the "Loves Baby Soft" and feathered hair of my generation.  Love's Baby Soft?!  UGH!  Thank goodness times change.  Here's to all the new changes, the new ways of thinking and schooling, this new group of folks growing up, and 100 new years to come.