This is what I'll remember about January...

It's no secret that January was less than stellar around these parts.

No tears were shed when the calendar changed over to February.

But now that it's all said and done, this is what I'm choosing to remember about January...

cuddler

my boys

soothing

before midnight

work attire

take-out

held, always

made

here

in the blink of an eye

seen, again

to my right

neglected

a blur

never enough (sleep)

count

pampered

text-holler

every night

100 days, recorded

This is why I take a picture every single day...

To remember the good parts.

Bring it, February.

My battery is charged.