You can tell you are getting older when your New Years consists of dinner with your husband at a low-key restaurant, going home and immediately putting on sweats and then sitting around with your in-laws until midnight (struggling to keep your eyes open) and then crashing in bed by 12:45am...glad the whole hoopla is over.
Here's a picture of Joe and I before we went to dinner at The Grill on the Alley (which was moderately okay):
4 comments:
You did better than us - we were asleep at 10:15! We are getting old. You did look beautiful!
Yes, better than us too! I was a 10:15'er as well, haha! And I must agree that you look so beautiful! William is just hanging out as a ball in your belly, you look so great! I can't wait to see him! Happy new year!
Sounds achingly familiar. Russ, Katy and I had dinner at Angelo's, saw "Charlie Wilson's War" and then I forced myself to stay up to watch the ball drop...only because I had gone to bed by 9pm for the past month. Not sure what I was trying to prove.
We've come so far since our NYE at Dunston's and the big party downtown!
I saw your comment on the triplets site ... so convenient to click over to yours! Ella is adorable and you and Joe look smashing as always. Love you dearly! Thx for the C-card.
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