A hugemongous Thank You to those of you who said such nice things about my continuing on with this blog, even if time changes it into something else. I think you might be right.
Where else am I going to post contrite pictures of my puppy when he does this sort of thing? Hmmmm?
Or, the amazingly categorical arrangement of shells my son made on my dining room table at 6am a few weeks ago?
How about the mini-Dalek I crocheted for my brother for Christmas that made him laugh so hard that he cried?
The "Please Ring Bell" weirdness that someone (actually, it was two someones) chalked on my screen door months and months ago, and which remains because it Never-Ever rains hard enough or long enough to wash it away, and at this point, it's become an experiment in longevity, and I fully expect it to be there when both kids have graduated High School?
And *where would we be* without Miss M in a paper plate Dr. Seuss hat?
Nowhere. That's where.
Things change. Life moves. We must move with it. And so, I shall.
See you around, kids. I'll be here. And, Thank You.