A toast to 2012

As I look at our New Year's Eve pictures, particularly the one of the toast, I can think of many things I wish for 2012. That Zach loves kindergarten in the fall, that Charlie begins to talk more, and so on. But when I really think about it, about the past couple months and recent conversations with friends, this is my toast for 2012:

May 2012 be a year with the minimal amounts of runny noses, coughs, fevers, sore throats, rashes, and visits to urgent care.

May 2012 have no visits to an actual hospital; no dermabond, stitches, splints, or casts.

May 2012 find the above to be true not only for the four of us in our little family, but for all of our loved ones.

Cheers.