But if I really think, February wasn't all bad. It's a month of birthdays - three special girls means several parties. And parties are always good.
And despite feeling as though I have had no time at all to be creative, the pictures I have taken of my scrapbook pages tell a different story. Apparently I did make stuff.
And actually, despite the grey and blah that definitely floated around, there was a lot of sunshine too. (I told you these yellow roses would pop up again).