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The honorary first meal in the new place is chicken stuffed shells and a celebratory bottle of wine from my grandma for my birthday. As excited as were to pop the cork, we ran into our first problem. How the hell are we going to open this. Neither of us thought to grab a wine bottle opener from our parents stash, so with a question of judgment, we knock on our friendly neighbors door for some assistance. With a laugh, he opens our bottle and the countdown to 2013 begins.
 | The new year marks the first night all on our own. Finally feeling like adults, we wonder how we are going to last until midnight. With a visit from our Arizona amigo, Kristen and her pal, Nicole we do what girls do best, chit chat. | ||||
| midnight photo |
~Life was so different this time last year.~
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