All day, social media has been filled with "goodbye and good riddance 2020". I can't say that I disagree with that sentiment. At all. It's been a ROUGH last 12 (actually 18 but who's counting) months here for our family. 

But in the midst of all the hard, I want to make sure that I hold onto the good. I want to walk away from what is undeniably the worst year in my history leaving the bad behind, but making sure that I don't "throw the baby out with the bath water" (so to speak). 

The good times and good gelato

The friends who came

Good parties 

Great friends

Family

The underlying these - God. 

God showed up in all the hard of 2020. Faithful. Ever present. 

Here's to 2021.