This blogging thing.
Now I don't know what to say!
A picture of my child, perhaps? All cute in the snow? Ah yes, the snow! We went to England in December. We arrived in a blizzard, one of the last flights allowed in to Heathrow before they closed it. And drove up north in a blizzard. All picture postcard black and white, the occasional blue sign jumping out at the last minute. Traffic on the motorway crawling along at... well.. crawling pace.
And the child, when we went out, all wrapped up, hats, gloves, scarves, coats. The only thing you could see/she could move were her eyes!
And being there for Christmas.