Starting off the celebrations with a Chinese New Year dinner (of course Brian, Jack, and I have to sit together to keep us entertained enough to distract from the growling bellies and hunger - still can't get around to enjoying the sharkfin soup or chicken feet)
Year of the (Little) Tiger!
Our Chicken Foot throwing up a peace sign to the crowd.
Brian, Jack and I probably getting into trouble - Sometimes the tea just gets to concentrated for us to concentrate.
Nicklas, Vma, and I holding tightly onto our red envelopes for Chinese New Year - filled with $$$! Not sure why Nicklas has so many Coca-Colas around him, the radish cakes were sweet enough for me.
So it might be no longer the year of the Ox, so instead of grabbing a bull by its horns, just hold onto its nostril ring. 
Mickey and Tigger made it feel like home on Nathan Rd. And I know I'm bias, but really, they had the best float of the entire Chinese New Year parade. 
Here are the wonderful fireworks!
