Happy New Year from Beatsville
I baked a fruitcake, made stuffed mushrooms and Swedish meatballs, foods from New Year's Eve past, my childhood. Jacob baked a brie. August and I made a video to greet 2013. We watched movies all cozy in bed. Jacob and I shared a bottle of champagne and wondered what 2025 would be like together, when we are 12 years older.
As we move forward, I decided that of all the years, I will carry this one with me forever. I have room. Carefully packing it up, heedfully storing it. I know I will always be able to see it when I want to. All I have to do is look into his eyes.