Being Resolute

A few years ago I went with a theme rather than resolutions for the new year.  Last year I was back to resolutions with mixed results.  I did visit Sweden (check) and I am pregnant (check, check) but I never learned to make peshwari naan and I now doubt that I will ever hike a Munro.  I think that this year, a year that promises to be full of turmoil with a new baby and a move across the ocean, requires a good, centering theme.  This one seems appropriate for the circumstances and fittingly British:

I may also attempt to force Steve to adopt this theme as he is Head of Worrying and Anticipating Disaster in our family.