I wasn’t going to post about the new year.
I don’t have a resolution. I guess Time Square wasn’t the only thing that “dropped the ball”.
I slept while this year ticked into the next.
Is it Easter yet?
I did dust off my two children book manuscripts and began rewriting…again. That was three nights ago, so nothing to do with the new year.
Well, maybe I should have stuck with my gut and not do a “new year” post.
Oh wait, I do have something to say about the new year…
Happy New Year to YOU! Thank YOU for following. Thank YOU for reading. Thank YOU for engaging.
2017 has blessed me in so many ways. My husband has shown me grace every day. I’m so blessed to call him mine. My son began talking and it’s music to my heart. My beautiful, sweet, funny, baby girl was born this year. My friends and family continue to humble me with their love and generosity.
2017 was great and at times chaotic, like most years. The milestone years, such as my wedding, or birth of my babies are hard to see go. I’m greeting 2018, resolution-free, wrapped in a soft blanket with my Irish breakfast tea.
I’m just going to sit here and keep reading about your plans. If you wrote about the new year, please post a link in the comment thread below so I can share in your excitement.