Last night, to mark the end of one year and the start of another, we let the kids stay up WAY past their bedtimes and lit a bunch of shit on fire in our front yard.
I will use pictures of that occasion to mask the fact that, instead of writing a real blog post, I’m just blurting out some random, sort-of-relevant facts.
I launched the first incarnation of this blog seven years ago today.
I didn’t do enough writing in 2012.
I will do more writing in 2013.
I love my family.
I’m going to do my damnedest to make this coming year a special one.
I hope you have a Happy New Year, peeps.