January 1, 2018
It’s 2018 and I’m not even sure how that happened (says me, every year). We (Dad and I) rang in the new year brushing our teeth so suffice to say it was a bumping night. We did actually have friends over for dinner but when you have babies and a flight at 8am the next morning, a night that ends at 11:30 is more than enough.
So my resolution this year has been to write more (so it’s perfect that I’m getting to publishing my January 1st post on the 19th) and to keep the good vibes from our home in 2017 going. It was a hard year for the world as a whole but in our little insulated bubble it couldn’t have been a better one.
2017 brought me the birth of my second babe, a growing and maturing wonderful toddler and an even deeper relationship to my husband. It brought us some funny moments, professional developments and things that brought us to tears but overall I’m grateful that on this New Years, 2018 barely feels like a fresh start and more like the continuation of great momentum.
Cheers to the new year.