New Year's Resolution

{# 847}....

I WILL start blogging again.

I miss revisiting my children.

I regret that every breath of Luciya's first three years is recorded, but Mirabel gets completely duped.

I want to write about how tonight's full moon should be reflecting off an acre of snow, but remark upon Idaho's bizarre (read: scary?) lack of the white stuff this season.

It's January. So. I have a whole year ahead of me. Let's begin it.

"We will open the book. Its pages are blank. We are going to put words on them ourselves. The book is called Opportunity and its first chapter is New Year's Day." - Edith Lovejoy Pierce

Ya hear?