As everyone was counting down I starting crying. That is the first time in my 27 years that New Years Eve made me cry. At that moment I just felt so happy, so thankful, and so optimistic about the future. It may sound super cheesy but it was a really great moment. Our neighbor started setting off fireworks that I could see from my bed, it was just so so nice! About 2 minutes later Noah woke up and wanted to nurse, and as I held him in our bed, looking out at the stars, I felt peace.
I have a lot of "work" to do in the new year, work on myself as an individual since that has really taken a back seat since becoming a mother. I would love to shed those last 10 baby pounds I have lingering, I want to "de-frump", make some more time for my husband. We shall see how it goes, but for now I am sitting in my robe, eating cinnamon bread because well...the diet starts tomorrow!
Happy New Year to all!





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