my true love gave to me, a party pooper.
I Know, I know its not officially a month between the last photos but I had to put one up from her first New Years Eve. This was taken just after midnight so it is in January. It was a sad little new years, just us, due to the fact that all of us bar Glenn were highly contagious with the standard head swirling, throat stinging, pump salt water up your nose viral thingy that tends to hang around houses full of children. This year will be better, this year we’ll do something special, this year we’ll take you to a real New Years Eve rave party and you can cry at that too.
