It ends as it begins. January 1st was my son after returning home from a long journey. December 31st is my son, getting ready to go on a journey. That's life...a continual journey, hopefully surrounded by those that we love.
Mama bear, Dada bear, and Baby bear. All of our winter stuff, ready to go. It may be simple, but this screams family to me. I never needed to label my things until there was more than just me. I wouldn't have it any other way.