It's like counting down to Christmas all over again. It makes me feel like I really don't have a long as it seems. On Dec. 1 I started counting down to Christmas day thinking it would take FOREVER, but now that it's come and gone, the next 25 days until I get induced will go by as well. (Jan 21st) It gives me what many people call that "warm-fuzzy" feeling.
In the meantime, I'm trying to catch up on all the weeks of scrapping that I've missed. Because I've not felt as energetic, my photo taking has waned. I hope to start the next year strong, and finish equally as strong. This has been a hard New Year's Resolution, but I've stuck with it. That's all that matters, right?










