December to me is seeing my breath when I sigh. It is huddling under my covers with a cup of hot chocolate to keep warm. It is the symbol of change and another year. It is watching hockey. It is freezing rain, snow, and sleet. It is seeing family that I haven't seen for 4 years. It is opening presents and seeing my family. It is snow days and home days. It is trying to catch snowflakes on the tip of my tongue. It is snow forts. It is pyjamas and days at grandma's. It is 'happy holidays'. It is skating, tobogganing, skiing, and snowshoeing. This is my December - no matter how cold it gets it will always remain this way for me.