Infinite.

New Year's Eve.

I'll be kissing my aspirations and holding on to them with all that I have as another year unfolds. That feeling of standing perfectly still as one giant hands over my fate to the other is unreal---unbelievably beautiful, when you think about it.

The hazy dreams of my childhood days are now concrete challenges I must face. What used to be fragments of mind movies are now real and warm and unbelievably alive. I suddenly feel so old, yet so effing scared. Who knew this day would come?

Not the five-year-old kid inside, I am sure. :)) On the verge of tears, lower lip quivering, clutching to her blanket for dear life... Scared to death.


But she has to be brave nonetheless.

Cheers to another great year! Much laughter, love, and soft, gooey chocolate chip cookies from this brave little soldier. :)

♥