The week before Thanksgiving I was
almost done with my Christmas cards
and half-way done with my gift shopping.
I was pretty impressed with myself.
And then I blinked and I was wrapping gifts
on Christmas Eve
because I don't know what happened
but suddenly I was way behind schedule.
The holidays were a blur
and I've been near death with the flu
since Monday
so here
(3 days late)
is my end of 2012 post.
January:
was for my 29th birthday
And February:
was for flying
March:
was for a retreat in the snow
And April was:
for starting a new job
and art museum adventures
May was a month for:
roaming in L.A.
and falling for this guy
June:
was a visit from this lady
a lost job,
and a trip to Palm Springs
July:
was for frozen peanut butter pie
And August:
was for splashing
and sunsets
September:
we went to Sequoia
and pre-school
and third grade
In October:
my favorite girl and I ran from zombies
I threw a party
and my mom remained
the most awesome grandma
of all time.
November:
was for turkey
and voting
Not in that order
And December was spent:
in early Christmas with the cousins
setting up dad's old train set
tracking Santa
and having everything I've ever wanted.
We got all dolled up
and watched one of our favorites
get married
and we rang in the new year just like last year...
on the couch.
Last year I left a NYE party early to go home to Paul,
and there on my couch
right around midnight
is when we decided to give this,
to give us,
just the slightest try.
This year I felt pretty crappy at the party we were at,
and we ended up home around 11.
I passed out on the couch
and Paul kissed me awake at midnight
before putting me to bed.
I love him.
This year has been charmed.
Magic and joy from our family to yours.
Huzzah!
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