The early bird gets the blueberry muffin

(Far preferable to the worm, from my perspective)

Fresh blueberry muffins still hot from the oven, Xmas standard for lo these many years. With Maine wild blueberries, none of those flavorless marble-sized highbush berries, thank you.

We have exchanged musics and books and silly bits, and Elder Son will be by in a little while for his own selection of the above.

Merry whatevers, happy whatever elses, for all of your assorted solstice rituals!