#1,479 New Year.

It’s the first day of the New Year and I spent most of it on a church bus coming home. But once I finally walked in my front door, scratched my dogs’ ears, unpacked my suitcase and the laundry was underway, we cooked a good luck meal that would make Mammaw proud: ham, cabbage, black eyed peas (Mallorie made those), and cornbread.

Proceed, 2014.