Hey Joe! Remember when I tried to murder you? That was crazy.
Happy New Year!
I rang in the new year at a Jumpoline Park with my husband and daughter doin' wicked flips and winning the hell out of a dodgeball match with my four-year-old.
Champagne, pasta, and warm (matching) socks from the dryer are in my immediate future and all is right with the world.
I hope everybody who reads this thing has a snuggle at midnight and has a very happy new year.
New "Hey Buddy Comic"
I loved working on this comic because the author loves both poetry and her husband. She wanted to share their truly sweet story in a format that she could give to him privately first and then post on Facebook after watching him *weep buckets.
*The copious weeping is an assumption on my part that might have no bearing in reality.
