I had heard enough induction stories to think I would in fact give birth on the 2nd but baby was in a hurry and very keen to be born on the first day of the years. Because of this, i've made it a rule to always spend his birthday in Sweden. Sure, that would make it easier to go out not he 31st knowing there's someone to take care of him, but I just can't. Last year, I fell asleep with him on the sofa 15 minutes before being woken up by loud fireworks at midnight and then quickly gone back to sleep again. I also spent half of the day on the 31st baking his birthday cake and half of the day on the 1st finishing it off. This year, I'm doing the same. I will be making a train cake. Thankfully you won't have to taste it, only enjoy the pretty pictures. If pretty at all.
Time has flown by so past this week, I can't believe it's friday let alone the night before new years eve. This means no resolutions have been written, and a outfit hasn't been picked. So while I do that and get back to you on the details, I wish you all a happy new year!
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