With Jeff working, I let the kids choose what we would have for supper. In past years we've dined on crab legs, shrimp and porterhouse steak.
Not this year.
This year, the kids picked... drumroll please... hot dogs wrapped in crescent rolls.
We picked up the hat, tiara and noisemakers during a quick trip to the store this morning. I'm questioning how I possibly thought the noisemakers would be a good idea. Our dog is ready to shred them if given the chance.
AJ has been wearing his hat ever since he got it, drawing smiles from everyone who sees him. Sydney has been equally charming. On several occasions, as strangers passed AJ in his hat and wished him a happy New Year, Sydney would respond, "Happy Merry Christmas!"
This is the second time I haven't been able to celebrate the New Year with Jeff. The last time was seven years ago, and remembering those circumstances puts it all in perspective for me. This year, Jeff's working overnight in Duluth. Back when 2003 turned to 2004, he was halfway around the world, serving in Bosnia.
And so we improvised. No, we won't be able to share a kiss at midnight in our time zone. Instead, our New Year's kiss took place before he left for work. Ironically enough, it was probably right about the time 2011 dawned in Bosnia.
Best wishes to all for a new year filled with happiness, good health and love.
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