December
All the months go past.
Each is like a guest,
December is the last,
December is the best.
Each has lovely things,
Each one is a friend.
But December brings
Christmas at the end.
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I hope you are finding some peaceful, breathable moments.
I go to stand behind Sam as he's gazing out the window; to see
what's got his attention. I don't see anything in particular, but
his staring outside continues, not moving. I think he's perhaps
doing a little daydreaming, don't you think? Warmer weather,
laying in the grass, hmm…I leave him to his moment.
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RECIPES. A minty cake topper, and stovetop mac and cheese.
"Should auld acquaintance be forgot
and never brought to mind?
Should auld acquaintance be forgot
and days of auld lang syne?
For auld lang syne, my dear,
for auld lang syne,
we'll take a cup of kindness yet,
for auld lang syne."
Robert Burns
From my house to you and yours, I hope this very moment finds
you in harmony with those around you…
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