I've never really been a fan of the New Year's holiday. I'm all about a fresh start and making new goals, but the whole watching the ball drop and staying up til midnight just to say "Happy New Year" hasn't ever made much sense to me. In fact, before this year, I couldn't remember the last time I stayed up until midnight on New Year's Eve. It's ok, you can call me lame. As many of you know, there aren't many things that I'm willing to sacrifice my sleep for :)This year's holiday was different though. Well, I still wanted to go to sleep come 10 o'clock, but I thoroughly enjoyed the holiday. Our good friends invited us up to their incredible cabin for the weekend. It was a perfect wintery retreat. The cabin was gorgeous, there was tons of snow, and being in comfy sweats all weekend put the icing on the cake.
It's hard for me to admit this, but Beck's Papa might just be his favorite person. Ever. More than me, really. It's darling though- because my dad eats. it. up.


2 comments:
That looks like a lot of fun. And don't you worry - I never stay up until midnight either and I'm not sure when the last time was for me on New Year's Eve.
Super fun and you look fab without make and with recycled hair!
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