Ah, January. A breath of fresh air.

February. Eh, feels like Tuesday.

March is hopeful. Anticipating something good.

Don’t forget April showers.

Finally, May flowers. The moment we’ve been waiting for.

June. Yup, this is what I’m talking about.

Hey, July. I’ve been waiting for you. It’s the second half.

So many conflicting feelings in August.

Mourning summer and awaiting the fall. September - the in-between period.

October. The final quarter.

Busy, busy November. Holidays, shopping, cooking. Not a second to catch my breath.

And how did we get here, December?