Some Practices to Take Stock and Move Forward into a New Yea…
The first New Year’s celebration that I can remember, my father entered us into a costume contest. I was nearing my sixth birthday. He was…
The first New Year’s celebration that I can remember, my father entered us into a costume contest. I was nearing my sixth birthday. He was dressed as Father Time and I was dressed as Baby New Year, wearing a diaper with a sash across my chest with the year 1953 written on it. Since then, I…
