Last year Dave and I sat on our roof, counted down to midnight, and imagined what the next year would hold for us. One year later we lit sparklers on the roof as a family of four, gasping as the neighborhood skies sparkled with fireworks. It was the best way possible to ring in the New Year.
I generally like to keep my personal life out of the public internet's big red eyes, but I couldn't hold in the excitement. EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE FAMILY.