In
an hour and thirty minutes, give or take, it will be a new year.
New
adventures.
New
loves.
New
friendships.
But
let’s not forget to remember the year that we’re leaving behind.
For
it made us who we are.
The Arielle
and I celebrated this day perfectly.
Freezing
walk to Smith’s.
Crafty
canvas painting.
Super
nachos.
Three
red box movies.
Don’t
worry, ya’ll.
The
night will be completed with sparkling cider and kisses to our build-a-bears.