Happy new year's eve, my darlings. There was a time when I used to dream of bright lights and big plans, but tonight we'll be snug as bugs in flannel, playing cards and catch phrase with mom and dad. Nothing sounds nicer now! Then it's sparkling cider and a midnight kiss, and we'll be off to bed. Stay warm (and safe!) wherever you are.
Kisses, Holl
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