They ended the night, and year, sitting in the bathtub together – the only clean place left – feet slung over the side. Through the door they could see the scattered remnants of a party; bottles of Guinness, glasses of wine, plates of food, twinkling lights and balloons. She tipped her head to the side and rested it on his shoulder, smiling at the party hat perched on the sink.
“Well,” she sighed, “That was interesting.”
He kissed her on the temple and laughed under his breath.”Yes, it was. Here’s to another one just like it.”
xo babies, to another magical, insane, heart wrenching and soul expanding 365 days. May it be beautiful, and bring you joy.