I saw this plastic toy medic bag at the grocery store, and the title on the package touched my heart.
Medical workers are always heroes to me, but especially during this pandemic.
Through most of December, I kept a potted poinsetta sitting on Susan in our dining room. I loved having something beautiful and alive on our plain brown table when we weren't using it. Christmas is long past now, and the poinsetta is looking a bit spent, but I wasn't ready to go back to having a boring table again . . .