Cheese fondue straight out of the pot. We don’t need no stinkin fondue forks!
Tie dyeing, goofy little sisters and baby who is learning to both rock out to good music and operate iPhones…simultaneously.
New additions to the family that could sleep through an air raid, and chocolate dipped mint Oreos (or 5).
That moment when my husband turns 12 again because he is lighting off fireworks and my inner twelve year old and his bump fists.
But mostly joy is a year well lived and the new car smell that accompanies all new beginnings. I love New Years because there is so much potential and hope floating around. The only thing that would make today better is if it was Monday. But that’s just my OCD talking. Happy everything to you today!