Happy New Year!

I rang in the new year at a Jumpoline Park with my husband and daughter doin' wicked flips and winning the hell out of a dodgeball match with my four-year-old.  

Champagne, pasta, and warm (matching) socks from the dryer are in my immediate future and all is right with the world.


I hope everybody who reads this thing has a snuggle at midnight and has a very happy new year.