New Year's Day was the perfect day for John to ride his "Dooter" in the park. I absolutely set my glazed tomatoes on fire, and the cornbread wouldn't come out of the pan. I'd love to write one of those heavy profound new years posts, but lets just say I have everything I have ever wanted. This year I'm going to laugh more, take better care of myself, be a better parent, go on more dates with John, bake more bread, scrub the floor more, change fewer diapers, pick more flowers, and stay in the moment.
You know, the moment where I'm shopping for farmhouses.
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