May 2011 bring you all you desire, especially fat cats beneath Christmas tree

We’re about seven hours away from a new year and, unlike many people, I’m sad to see 2010 go.

Obviously, this year has been very good to Bryan and me and there is very little I would change about the last 12 months. I knew this would be a year of change — graduation for both of us, marriage, first “real” jobs — but I never imagined we’d end up in West Michigan making the nation’s yogurt and chasing down criminals, respectively. We’re loving every minute of it, to be quite honest.

Thanks, family and friends, for your love and support this year. In return for your adoration, our door is always open. Happy New Year!