new years

December 31st, 2011 at 11:59pm until January 1, 2012 at 12:00am didn't really feel any different.  I mean, don't get me wrong, there was a great [and I do mean great] kiss involved, but my life didn't really feel different.

However, if I'd known at the beginning of 2011 that my life would have been changed so drastically as to have been married for almost five months by the end of 2011, I might have peed my pants.

Heck, Tim and I had only been dating for 2 1/2 months.

And despite the fact that Tim knew by the end of the first month of dating that he wanted to marry me, it took me another seven months to figure out what I wanted.

But figure it out I did, and it was the best decision I've ever made.  And it's been the best year of my life.

Ok, enough with the mushy gushy.

This New Years Eve, we decided to stay home and drink Welch's Sparkling Grape Juice together.

Best decision ever.  [You know...second to...getting married...ahem.]

There may have also been socks-that-felt-like-fluffy-clouds and Bones involved.

Oh and QT.  [A night just isn't a good time without a QT run.]

That's right.  We had QT and Sparkling Grape Juice.

This picture is a result of my failure to properly set the 10 second self-timer:

Makes me giggle every time.  ["I've got two pina coladas...one for each hand..."]

On New Years Day, we ate these:

Which I discovered, last New Years hanging out with Tim's family, are not just a singing group.  [And thank goodness they're not, because they're extremely tasty and are believed to bring luck for the New Year.  Win-win.]

I've got lots of other adventures to catch you up on, but lest I overload you with pictures, I think I'd better stop there for now.

Don't you worry, I'm [slowly] regaining motivation.