Somehow she survived most of a Saturday on the sales floor, and today she is mine.
I plan on touching up the pink on her nose a bit. I think. It’s a tough call.
I am being better. I am getting things done. Everything I want to do, is doable.
My holiday was beautiful and full, hectic and exhausting (in the good way). I fed our families key lime meltaways. I enjoyed the company of my niece (now a small person) and nephew (now a teenager). We returned from snowy Vermont to our own snow on the seacoast, just in time for Christmas Eve. We launched rockets and ate curry on Christmas. Timothy gifted me a KitchenAid stand mixer. We are obsessing over pancake recipes (and everything in this book).
I feel good about 2013. Big plans.