No matter what may have happened in 2006...I just ended on a high note.
When 2007 took over reign, I was sitting in a big comfy chair with my 3 1/2 month old sleeping in my arms. I leaned down and gave her a kiss on the cheek...she woke up a little bit and nuzzled farther into my arms to sleep some more. Good memory.
After putting Emme down for the night I went in to kiss my oldest daughter. Whispering as soft as I could, "Happy New Year," I kissed her on the cheek as she slept. Good memory.
If you're wondering...Brad is at an all-night youth event...or I would've kissed him too. That too would've been a good memory.
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