Day 1, 2022

It seems fitting for February to start with a celebration.

Happy New Year!

This past year frustration and joy have, at least for me, been mixed into the most unexpected cocktail of living.

I’m excited and nervous and all around terrified for this year.

But I’m making pho for dinner tonight (I simmered the broth all day Sunday), Pie Guy and I will eat oranges, and pray for the coming weeks.

I suppose I’ve not told the news here, but we are expecting a chocopie to be born sometime in the next few weeks. Our little tigress is already as fierce as they come (at kicking me in the ribs).

Here’s to the New Year!

Love, February