We took down the Christmas decor just in time to redecorate the tree for the New Year. I put a few coins into the balloons, added noise makers, silly string, and streamers, and we had ourselves a party just waiting to happen. Thankfully we only have to wait until 8 pm Alaska time for the ball to drop in New york.
We went onto our deck to do the poppers, and we were rained upon while we were out there.
But it didn't ruin our party--we still managed to celebrate.
Indoors and outdoors, we had fun with poppers and noise makers.
Last year I stayed up to see if we could see any fireworks in the area from our deck (which are technically illegal in Anchorage, but the enforcement is laughable.) I was pleasantly surprised to see that our backyard neighbors put on a huge fireworks extravaganza in our very own backyard! I mean HUGE--with major fireworks! (The bonfire at their party was taller than the roof of their house, so they take their pyrotechnics very seriously on all levels.) I had a hunch that the show would be back this year, and since I can't sleep through even the slightest noise, I stayed awake to watch it. After the first 30 minutes, a firework went off that finally woke up another member of my family, so we sat on the deck enjoying our show.

The red glow off the street behind David is because the whole town lights up in fireworks, and the smoke filled air changes the color of the street lights. On the Fourth of July, Anchorage is too light for any respectable fireworks show. But New Years? Oh, the northerners know how to ring in the New Year!
The full moon barely peeks through the smoke filled sky. Only a few clouds in the sky--most of that screen was smoke.
While the neighbors set of HUGE fireworks, they had long intermissions in their show. So we had a spectacular display, then a long pause while they set up the next round. David and I moved indoors so we could watch the show and be warmer.
I love celebrations. Thank you, David, for being my celebration partner! It was fun to share this with you. Last year I tried to share the fireworks with David, and I propped him against the door to watch them with me. He never even opened his eyes, even though he was standing up. He was too tired to see anything at all, so I finally tucked him back into bed and watched them by myself. I'm glad I got to share this with him this year! And I think he was just as happy to get in on the fun.