I want to take this moment to wish all of you chicettes a Happy New Year!! Hasn't 2009 been great? I not only added to my growing peeptoe collection, but I also gained a bouncing baby boy in my family. Baby C. is all I ever dreamed he would be - swoon.
As I sit and reflect on years past - and this past year (personal: switched jobs, one of my best friends was married, someone close passed away, baby C. was born) (my blog: worked my first NY Fashion Week like a crazy woman, featured on three of my absolute fav national pub's Web sites: InStyle, Seventeen and Glamour) - I realize how quickly life changes and how blessed I am to be where I am today. And I'm ever-so-grateful to you, especially, as my readers for keeping my passion for fashion alive. I seriously couldn't do it without you.
NYE has always been my fav "holiday." I mean c'mon, it's the biggest party you can have all year! I've been everywhere from standing in the freezing cold for eight hours watching the ball drop in Times Square, strolling (um, trying to stroll?) down Beale St., holed up in a cozy hotel in the Big D to watching fireworks with Mickey Mouse and just hanging with friends in our ol' college town. This year will be quite different, and I don't mind. Just me, D. and baby C. - and you know what? I'm really looking forward to it! Watching the ball drop on TV as a family; I wouldn't trade it for a new pair of Louboutins.
Here's to the best New Year's Eve ever, and the chicest 2010 you can dream! Dream big!