Oh, New Year's is the Day of Wild Parties. I stayed up working. So, I have to tell you Happy New Year on a blog; that's the kind of girl I am. I prefer New Year's Day to Eve. I want to dance on the couch, though. I would go to a New Year's party if I could dance on the couch. (See the photo? Doesn't it look like fun?) It is!I used to dance on the couch when I was a child and jump onto the ottoman and to the chair on the other side of the TV. This, of course, I did when my mother and father were gone. It is best to dance on the couch without parents watching.
I don't see any parents in the above picture. I do believe parents have spoiled most New Year's Eve parties. That is why I don't go to them. I am a parent of two sons. I have the ability now to stop people from dancing on couches.
I find that ability daunting. I mean, how do I know what fun I might be stopping, simply because I am a parent? People might have happily danced on couches everywhere I've been lately, except for my presence. Perhaps I should make a New Year's Resolution to dance on the couch FIRST thing, wherever I go, so as not to stop others from enjoying this splendid pastime.
Do me a favor. Try dancing on your couch at least once. Do it alone, while your parents aren't watching and let me know what you think. HAPPY NEW YEAR.
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