I'm at that point in my life, when we stay home for the New Year celebration - with pets, kids and the coziness of pajamas. The last thing I ate? Apple slices and fruit dip. Yum! I myself, fell asleep at 8:30pm. Normally that is not the case, but I'm still recovering, so I that's okay. Hubby however, was still up, sort of scolding the TV. The Buckeyes played, and well, they played terrible. It was as if they never played football before. I woke up later to realize that the team never even scored one point. I'm pretty sure he'll be in a sour mood this morning, but hopefully, we'll have a grand day today. I was up early. I got the wood stove going, coffee brewing, and accidentally woke up the dogs. The cats were meowing for their very early breakfast, and I took care of that too. Everyone is still in bed, but one kiddo has to get up to go to work today.
Inklings from the Farmhouse, embracing balance and new beginnings.