Happy New Year!

Squísh stayed up until 10:00- 

she must have heard there was going to be a party. 

But then 10:13 rolled around and the chickie couldn't keep her eyes open. 

I told her I'd tell her all the highlights in the morning, 

which must have been what she was waiting for-

because in under a minute she was sound asleep.

And then the party started. 

Steve and I combed MLS numbers across three counties

whilst House Hunters rambled on in the background. 

And then I went to sleep.

Obviously it was one adrenaline rush after another. 

Next year we might tone it down.

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HAPPY NEW YEAR!