All worn out from staying up until midnight on New Year's Eve.
Ken and I stayed at Belemere, and it was my first new Year without her. I cried. But, we got to call her, and she made us laugh blowing her New Year's horn, with all of the might her little lungs could muster. The little "honks" were just too cute. She had a good time with her Jo-Jo and Dave.
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