Happy New Year from Kaylee, Tristan (my brother), and our adopted son Lucas the mammoth!
When I was little, I read some Babysitter’s Club book in which they all made New Year’s resolutions and then promptly broke them. There was probably some lesson at the end. I would imagine it had something to do with friendship and responsibility and being all you can be. Also babysitting, possibly.
I don’t really have any resolutions this year. At least, none that I can think of right now. Instead, I am just vaguely hoping for the best.
