I don't know which of these photos is cuter. Maybe it's a tie.
In any case, another year of blogging is in the books, and we've earned our rest. Happy New Year, but may all your midnight firecrackers be duds. Shhh . . .
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“Tonight’s December thirty-first,
Something is about to burst.
The clock is crouching, dark and small,
Like a time bomb in the hall.
Hark, it's midnight, children dear.
Duck! Here comes another year!”
(Thanks to Ogden Nash)
Have a good one, Everybuddy!
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