Last One

Last sunset of 2020, 
which, in spite (or because) of everything, has been a good year, filled daily with so much to be grateful for.

And may 2021 be the year:
When Corona is a beer again
When Donald is only a duck
When tiers sit on cake
And when bubbles exist only in champagne, 
   (or blown by kids having fun).

Or if not, that we are given all we need to live well anyway. Happy New Year, precious Blip community!

Major gratefuls for the year:
- Tom joining our family
- homeschooling Zion and Allegra for three and a half months during lockdown
- holding Gracie
- our Portuguese Amigos