I’ve spent the evening with my girl, hanging out, staying awake — having fun in the way that only almost-10-year-olds can. She’s the reason I can still smile. She loves welcoming a new year, and I’m hoping that her spirit and vivacity is infectious. She gets it from her Daddy — she’s our best work, and I wish every day that he could see her now.
Happy 2K16, everyone. I’ll leave this year with this thought I saw on a Facebook page (Honeybees & Wildflowers):