To Our Patron, McGamma

A month overdue, here's the evidence that we threw that second New Year's Eve party at the end of January, with the addition of cream puffs because they make everything better.

This time Millie piped the filling in the sides instead of splitting them.  She was delighted by their tidy, compact appearance; I was delighted by their taste.

Luci was delighted by tulips and by life.

Yellow arrow alert!  That's the laundry basket full of mending and alterations that floated around the dining room for two months until I finally tackled it this week.