After a lovely evening with friends, Hubby, Samantha and I got home just in time to welcome the new year.
Hubby and I lit a candle and opened the front door to let out 2009 and bring in 2010.
“Goodbye 2009,” I said.
“It was a pretty good year,” said Hubby.
And we blew out the candle.
I love this man who can endure so many TCH stays and still consider it a good year. He is my silent muse and reminds me of what is important.
To health, to family, to friends and to finding the good.