It's only the third day of the year and I'm already behind schedule. I wasn't going to do a 2012 recap because this entire blog is a recap, but here I am, jumping on the year in review bandwagon.
It looks like the lucky number last year was 3.
I made three new friends who I love them SO MUCH. They're all smiles (except when Sam is grumpy which is 88% of the time), kissable cheeks and chubby thighs (I'm not talking about you, Jenn! I'm talking about Molly!), and chocolate. I really don't know why you're at this blog when you could be visiting them.
I turned 23 and spent the weekend in Washington DC.
I visited three presidential homes. I was not invited to 1600 Pennsylvania Ave. but hope springs eternal.
I lived in three new homes which meant three different living rooms and three different furniture sets.
I've veered slightly off the three path and attended four Army events worth noting. Attending the FRG treasure class is hardly worth mentioning.
I wonder if the prominent number for this year will be four. Maybe I'll have quadruplets. That would throw a little bit of crazy into things.