I ordered this Grinch shirt before Christmas, hoping it would arrive in time -- but somehow the packages got mixed up, and it only found its way to me now.

A cozy wetlook moment, fully clothed in the bath. Water soaking into my Grinch shirt, the fabric clinging softly to my skin, paired with my gingerbread socks. Playful, warm, and unexpectedly comforting.

This shirt was meant for Christmas, but arriving late somehow made the moment feel more special. As if it waited for the right time.

Wrapped in water, softness, and silence -- a quiet pause between years. Calm. Gratitude. A gentle excitement for what's coming next.

With every year, with every single day, we become a little more than we were before.

I totally agree with this.
Everything that has ever happened, sad things, happy things, difficult things, have brought us to here.
A good place.

And, "The Best is Yet To Come,"

Peter