Happy New Year means something different to me now than it used to.
BC (before children) it meant parties and a cracking hangover, but now although drinks are definitely taken it is usually just the husband and I and a bottle of champs. It may be different, but I wouldn’t change either version!
Happy New Year to all of my readers. Thank you for being with me this year and for all of your comments, thoughts and shares. I love that you take the time to read what I write and I love to write it for you.