right after being picked up from the airport, natalie, franklin, and i headed over to cory and april's house to spend a "quiet evening" bringing in the new year. [note to self: there is no such thing as a "quiet evening" when boys and firecrackers are involved.]
confession: i already broke my new year's resolution of drinking no pop. (head down in shame) ...or "soda". (rolling eyes) i don't care WHERE i live, it will ALWAYS be "pop" to me.





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