Crazy New Years

After the girls slept, and slept thru all of the preliminary fireworks, the world exploded above us.

We tried waking Sophia, but she thought it was too loud & just wanted to go back to sleep.

Luckily she did, because it sounded like we were being bombed.  Troy went to Koenigsplatz, and survived the implosion of people, fireworks, and lack of self control.  It appears when there are no rules, then all common sense goes out the window. This guy, with the rocket launcher strapped to his arm, is a prime example of the chaos. At one point the crowd was being fired upon by groups of people.  No one seemed to mind.

In the meantime I was ducking fireworks on our street, hoping that our car was not going to explode.