Boy, 2019 was a doosy!
It is hard to believe how many changes occurred in our life over the course of a single year. It was a year of high highs and trying lows as we navigated a multitude of huge life events. As I scroll through the last 12 months of blog posts I can’t believe it has only been 365 days since the first blog of 2019. In so many ways I feel as though I have lived a dozen years in that dozen months.
I love New Year’s Day. There is something cathartic about flipping through an empty calendar, each square pristine in its lack of markings, filled only with the promise of possibility.
I love the opportunity for reflection tied to this holiday…the intentional break after a frantic month of celebration and frivolity, to simply pause and ponder on the past and dream about the possibilities of the future.
I love the chance to hit the re-start button on our lives as we make plans to let go of those things that weighed us down last year and move forward with a hope and optimism about the year ahead.
I love the goal setting, the list making, and the future planning.
And as much as I love the transformation that occurs every December as the house gets caught up in the spell of Christmas magic with its trinkets and tinsel, there is a peaceful exhale that comes as the house sheds those layers of decorations and reverts back to a simpler and starker state.
After a month of excess, the promise of restraint pulls at me. It had been a month of much…much celebration, much lost sleep, much frivolity, much junk food, much, much, much…
And nothing sounds sweeter than the routine, restraint, and rest associated with the sleepy, snowy stillness of January,
But before we could settle into 2020 we had to ring out the old year with style, with one more celebration in 2019. It was New Year’s Eve and we had a party to get to!!
Every New Year’s Eve for the last decade we have rung in the new year with out best buddies- The Hudak’s!
This year was no exception.
Even Grace and Zach opted to join us in lieu of other plans.
This New Year’s celebration was a big one, as it was the year we would be opening the time capsule we packed as part of our New Year’s Eve celebration five years ago.
But before we broke into that vault of memories and took a walk down memory lane, we needed to fill our plates and our bellies with sustenance!
Lana and I split the responsibility of our New Year’s Eve feast, with each of us making five or six appetizers for the party.
Once we had everything laid out, the kids were set loose on that buffet of deliciousness.
Once everyone was satiated we gathered to open our time capsule.
Olivia did the honors…
And everyone pulled from the container the papers that were filled out five years prior and began reading the responses to the questions on the forms. It was delightful to read the answers of the people we were five years ago and compare them to who we are and what we believe today.
Some of the papers were downright hilarious.
It was such a delight to see the transformations in ourselves that the kids decided they wanted to do it again, writing letters to themselves to be read in five years. This time Braden and Zach were able to add their notes to the time capsule.
It was soon time to gather around the tv to watch the ball drop.
Sparkling cider was poured,
And everyone began the countdown…
10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1….Happy New Year!!
Welcome 2020…I’m so happy to see you!