bye felicia 2015

i'm gonna be honest here people. 2015 was not one of my favorite years.
i mean i came out ahead, i have my sweet chubasauras at the end of it all which i suppose is all that matters but boy oh boy the year it took to get him here was a rough ride i would not wish to repeat. with the sickness accompanying my pregnancy, to a really stressful move, to the worst PPD known to humankind, it's a wonder we made it out of 2015 alive, but somehow we made it. so to stay on the positive side, i'm going to try (reeeallly hard) and count my blessings from 2015 and hopes for 2016!

thanks, 2015, for:
-a new perfect job for bradley where he is appreciated, challenged, buoyed up, and excelling every day, and gives us free healthcare and will keep us in one place for a while
-moving us close to our families and some old friends
-bringing my sister home from her mission safely
-bringing us a scrumptious chunk to love on
-a teeny new nephew and cousin for my babies

2016, if you please:
-get this baby weight off me. it's physical and emotional baggage and i want it GONE
-send me on a weekly date with my husband
-help me to be more open with others and with meeting new people
-help me to be more positive as a person
-get me to focus a little more on my appearance. sloppy habits lead to sloppy lives.

i usually roll my eyes at new year's resolutions. they're just not me. but after such a rough year, i am so ready for new beginnings, i'm going all out. i'm tired, 2016, but i'll do my best.