Li’l A is DDR-ing with his friend Nuri in my bedroom. Big A can’t tear himself away--if we had an extra mat, I just know he’d be bopping too.
Nuri goes home after the chicken and salad that‘s coming up. Then Li’l A and Big A and I are going to hang out in bed with the cashews and almonds that I roasted not ten minutes ago, watch LOTR, and toast the new year with margaritas/fizzy apple cider. This year, that’s how our party rolls.
However you celebrate your NYE, a very Happy New Year to you and yours.
Love.
Hugs.
See you in '07.
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1 comment:
HNY to you too Babe.
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