Although, you know what, if it's going to be any month of the year that sneaks up on me, let it be December. December is my happy month, my favorite month. I know most people usually pick the month of their birthday as their favorite (mine is in April by the way), but not me. December = Christmas, snow, presents, general happiness floating around the human population, cinnamon and evergreen tree smells, mittens, fresh baked cookies, family meals, movies you only watch once a year, and my personal favorite: people getting drunk on wine and giving big hugs telling you how much they love you.
You know how much I love Christmas? When everyone dressed up as something cool for Halloween, this is what I was:
Yeah, I can see the resemblance.
Bah-humbugs be damned, you will not ruin my month and the constant hypomanic state I am in because of it. At least wait until after Christmas to do that.
2 comments:
such fun pictures!
http://forallthatjas.blogspot.com/
My favorite month isn't the month of my birthday either. =] My birthday is in April too, but my favorite month is September. =]
-Kate
http://WhileISipMyTea.blogspot.com
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