A Happy Year

365 days.  Each one more glorious than the one before it.  There were plenty of tears this year, but not a day went by that I didn't fall asleep thanking God for my family.  There was much more laughter than there were tears, though.  And every sweet smile from Sylvia, along with the sweet smiles of her grandparents, aunts, uncles, and cousins, is worth a thousand tears, in my opinion.  So we'll take the good with the bad and celebrate all that has changed us this year. 

"Pitter patter sings my heart at the thought of what's to come..."

Song: "Glorious," MaMuse