I'm not a big fan of making New Years Resolutions because I never stick with them. Oh, I'm Gun-ho for a month of so, and then my old ways of doing things slowly creep back. Maybe this year, I'll make some anti-resolutions.
I'm not going to say I will lose weight, get back in shape, yadda yadda yadda. I will join my fellow April Mommas in our Biggest Loser Challenge and see what happens there.
I'm not going to say I'll organize this house. Maybe I'll donate a few more toys. Maybe I'll find a way to part with some extra vases or clothes I no longer wear. Maybe I'll find a routine to help me keep my house in order. Maybe I won't.
I'm not going to say I'll spend less time on the computer. I'll really really really try though. I want to spend more time with Grace. I want to do more crafts with her and for myself. I want to write. I want to read. I want to spend more time with my husband. I think I'll really do this one.
2011 you have arrived. I am looking forward to all you bring. I'd rather you kept my little firecracker from growing up. At least it gives me a lot to write about, if I ever get around to writing all the thoughts in my head down on paper (or blogland).