2018 has been a rough one ...
And to end the year with a bang we (well Shea, Piper, Sydney and Connor) spent the whole night puking! So much for watching the ball drop... it was so sad. We did our best to have a redo the next day as best we could. But this was definitely a worst New Years Eve to remember, or hopefully to forget.
We’ve been stretched this year financially, emotionally, spiritually, mentally, and physically! I try to tell myself it’s making us stronger but we don’t exactly feel it. In truth it’s reaffirmed our commitment and love for each other and our devotion to our family and our needs. We have felt truly loved within our own. Stitched together through it all. Enjoying all the little things. We’ve gotten a lot more active as a whole and relish our family walks as everyone gawks at our wild crew. Those are my favorite moments.
I’ve felt more grateful for my amazing people more this year than ever.
I mean overwhelmingly so, like my heart will burst.
But I do hope 2019 is a little easier on us.