Another year is coming to an end. It’s gone by so quickly. My little one turned a year old, I’ve started back to school, I’ve overcome some hardships… overall, it’s been a good year.
My New Years Eve has started off with a bang… in diaper form. Ah, yes. Gabe’s diaper exploded just as we were headed out the door. Before I continue, let me just say that this diaper could have easily been compared to Pearl Harbor. Fo’ real. Our troops have it all wrong with ammunition; all they need are a couple thousand tons of diarrhea filled diapers to drop and we’d be set. Anyway. On a less disgusting note, I’ll be spending New Years with my now sleeping little one, and I’m totally okay with that. I might watch a chick flic (or two) and then head off to bed. The weather in Alex has been particularly hellish, anyway. We’ve had a couple of tornadoes touch down in CenLa today, which is unusual for December. It’s also pretty hot & humid… also unusual for December. Oh, wait. I live in Louisiana. We have two seasons here: mild summer, and hot summer (insert drum roll here).
Now straying from terrible jokes… I hope you all have a had a wonderful year. To everyone who has helped me through some hard times, I thank you. You have all blessed my heart in ways that you may never know. You’ve put up with my crap, my excessive whining, and my down-right absent-minded ridiculousness* and for that I am grateful (I’m even more grateful that none of you have killed me for [any] of it). I love you all more than you can imagine. I wish you all a happy, and SAFE, New Year.
*A new year calls for a new word. Ridiculousness is a word now.