I have no idea what happened to December. I mean seriously, someone abducted an entire month and left me standing here with a Christmas tree and the last of the cookies. I know I didn’t sleep through it, because frankly, lack of sleep is most likely the problem. Someone snuck past me in my dozy stupor and robbed December out from beneath my nose. I blame the Grinch.

It’s a good thing I took pictures, or else it would all be a blur. Let’s see if any of these jog my memory:

Oh yes. It’s all coming back to me now. The decorations, the celebration, the grandparents, the fun. So much goodness crammed into one month that I’m almost dizzy.

January, I am keeping you on a tight leash.