232. New Year's Eve with my girls. We have spent many New Years together, one being the year spent with the police after hydroplaning Xena (my honda) under the bed of a truck. Almost eight years later, we drive a little more carefully since everyone has husbands and babies (except for the obvious). Seven-week-old Regan, Nikki's second, made me so proud. Later in the night, I had a surprise visit from little Justin my 6-year-old neighbor friend who returned for a visit 12 years later. And I partied, with Jeff and Lysh at a house party that night to ring in the new year.
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