And it’s July…
“A Year to Remember”. I think that might have been the theme of one of my high school year books. Sounds a little cheesy doesn’t it? The phrase once had a different meaning for me. I once thought about it as a simple way to describe isolated events that all occurred in a year and would then be able to fondly reminisce about said isolated events. But now, NOW, I have an entirely different perspective. My one year old daughter is irrevocably to blame. Now I think ” a year to remember”…. and then “shoot! A year has passed already??? I need to remember everything! Where has the time gone??”
In a year I have:
Ran a half marathon. Loved it.
Gotten fully certified to teach what I love: Pilates.
- My daughter and I on St. George Island
Turned the big 3-0.
Voraciously consumed all info I could get my hands on about organic products and sustainable living.
Gone down 4 dress sizes (mwahahahaha!!)
Found a fabulous group of girlfriends.
Fallen in love all over again with my husband.
Fallen in love like never before with my daughter.
Not blogged like I planned to. At all. Not even close!
BUT I would like to start again and try to keep it on a semi-regular basis ( I am a realist) and I hope you will have me : )
