It is Saturday, the beds have been stripped, the laundry has been done, the dishes washed and it is time to head west and north. It's tough living between two places.
The girls were not with us to ring in the new year, although Emma missed us so she arrived late on New Years Day. Gotta love that girl.
So what's it going to be this year? I'm making my list, my shirt says hope, I'm drinking a 90 minute, with friends and family, playing rockband. Sure started out good.