January - a time where the gym is packed, and resolutions are actually honored.
The last day of December before January - a night people reflect, celebrate and eat a whole lot of red velvet cookies.
I planned. Cooked. Conquered the table decorating. And put on sparkly eyeshadow.
We ate. We talked. Played mafia, charades. Drank cheap champagne. And watched the ball drop.
Here's my new year's eve, I hope yours was just as blessed as mine:
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| My table, inspired by some displays at work and red velvet cookies - totally pinterest worthy, right? |
How was your new years? Any resolutions worth sharing?
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