Dear January,

Thank heavens you are over. I will not miss you. You are a dreary, cold, wretched month and you have always made be feel a little depressed.  There will forever be one bright spot in your 31 days; Sophie's birthday. This year she turned one and we had a fun little party at the church with the works. Fun, fun.
Now that you are over, that means we are one month closer to spring.....ahhh, glorious spring!