So, tonight is a big night! It's New Year's Eve! I have not
the foggiest idea of what that means, but I've been told it means we get to party. So, let's crank out our pigs in a blanket and our angel wings and get this party started!

The first thing we had to do was go out and get me some party clothes...some that would be fitting of my status as a diva...something glamorous.

Not sure where dad is while we shop, but mom said that he had found a new drink he really loved (Bloody
Mary with squid chunks?), so he might be at home preparing for our
return.

Look, seahorse!
Ok....Morty and I are ready to party! Now what do we do? Also, how much partying can one really get in when they are forced to go to bed at 7:00?
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did anyone notice brown dog lying abandoned in the corner?
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