Prospero Ano y Felicidad

Okay...I know that it's "tradition" to make resolutions, but I tend to NEVER keep resolutions. Instead, I propose to make New Year's Promises.

I Promise To:
*Get our family out of debt by using the money that Jeff makes while deployed.

*Lose a HUGE amount of weight. My goal for 12 months is 97 pounds. I promise myself NOW that if I do not reach that full goal in 12 months, I will not beat myself up. However, I do need to make a large dent in that amount in order to start living a healthier, more productive life for myself, my son and my husband.

*Get certified as a dental assistant.

*Begin a true relationship with Christ and a daily quiet time with him.

*Get a good amount of savings built up.

*Get in better control of my diabetes. And keep it that way.

*Learn to like myself more.

*(As trivial as it ay sound) Wash off my makeup EVERY night. Fo' real.

What are YOUR promises for this year?

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