We're still in California and the SUN! Oh, the sun.
I'm ninety-nine percent resigned to the idea that Christmas cards were just never going to happen this year. It would have involved getting a picture of the four of us with our eyes open. Then I would have had to mail them. I'm not sure which of those things were more unlikely.
But in our travels over the last week, I have accosted people and had them take these two pictures of us. It gives me hope for next year.