January 11th?! I wasn't finished with December yet. Bother.
There was this . . .
We traveled up the highway to meet B & H (the expecting parents) halfway from here to Seattle to have a socially distanced trunk picnic and deliver Christmas prezzies. It was as good to see them in person. I just wish this stoopid covid would go away so we could see them more normally and regularly.
I'm not crying.
I received some custom golf balls for Christmas from one of my golf buddies . . .
The problem is, they're so darn cute. It makes me want to not play with them! So I've decided to use them as putting balls only. ha. It's not that I'd lose them, mind you. Balls get all dinged up and then should be 'retired.' Who knew? Not me.
There was a special delivery of the famous deviled eggs from BIL Jeff and nephews . . .
These are so dang good. I may or may not have eaten every single dang one myself. Not in one seating, mind you. I mean, I do have some self control. {ahem}
There was the distanced Christmas chat . . .
Had it not been for the stoopid covid we'd all have been on Maui enjoying a toast to Christmas in Hawaiian shirts and moo moos. Oh well. The Hubby and I experienced our first Christmas morning with just the two of us. Crazy that it took that long but there you have it.
There was a 29th birthday celebration in the Bay area for X with G's family and good friends from college days. Also, in much warmer weather too . . .
There was a special delivery of this poster left on the porch by good friends Pat and Noreen. He thinks he's so funny.
It's the gift that keeps on giving. Literally. Those balls would randomly fall off the poster (before we got smart and laid it down flat) and make such a noise we'd both startle. ha. I'm set for balls for months! Well, depending . . .
There was this cute 'doily' made by the Hubby out of a paper towel, served with caramels . . .
There was a sweet surprise visit from the Besties on THE birthday morning . . .
Those balloons are still floating. Hoping they'll last until May for the Hubby's big 0. Oh wait. If plans work out we'll be on the rescheduled, rescheduled, rescheduled Maui trip. Only time will tell.
Then there was this fabulous cake . . .
The crown is amazing. Made of chocolate and will replace the now rather rudimentary previous chocolate crown from my 50th birthday cake.
And then this gift . . .
Orchestrated by the Hubby and Mrs TZ, an antique tin box for "Royal" mail. It was filled to the brim with postcards from friends and family near and far with birthday wishes for mu-ah. So sweet and a treasured gift for sure. Of course, the few postcards from retirement homes were not my favs but I still appreciated the effort. ha.
And then there was an impromptu, intimate New Years gathering with the Besties . . .
And that was December . . . a scaled down but lovely Christmas, a quiet and special Birthday and a small New Years evening with the Besties.
All things considered, a fine ending to 2020.