(Henry's first Christmas, such as it was)
In our family, instead of making goals for the new year, we make predictions. It's a little more stress-free. Last year, most of the predictions had to do with the new baby that would be joining us (anyone who guessed a boy was right, but Emma's two pound birth weight was slightly off!)
I can't wait to see how this year's predictions pan out. Among other things, Ethan predicts he will be able to eat a "Big Ugly" for his birthday, Emma predicts something will be invented, and Elliott predicts we will go on a road trip this year. I'm not going to give you my predictions... I don't want to jinx them.
Instead, I'll leave you with a stack of quilts that need to be bound. Here's hoping it gets done soon!