Adamant Eve

Is it me or did this year fly by in the wink of an eye? It seems like yesterday was but a day ago, but so does the day that followed this day. The truth of the matter is that the steady drumbeat of time is unforgiving. Its metronomic march may have trampled our rose beds, but at least we stopped long enough at various times to catch of whiff of their sweet scent. And hey, we’re thankful that so many things came up roses for us this year (the bouquet: rose, rose, rose, rose, rose, rose, rose, rose, rose), in light of the distinct challenges and hardships faced by many in 2009. On this day, we celebrate the year that was and share hope in new beginnings, all starting with the Noon Year’s Eve party at our children’s museum.