December with all senses means...

...the taste of a warm cup of tea in a friend´s house, especially when it´s got such cool cookie wings!), 

and December means silence in the house, because of sick and therefore pretty quiet children...
 
...but also the rattering sound of a busy sewing machine.

December means the smell of oranges and clove...

 

and, again and of course, cookies in all colors...

It means the sight of the Christmas tree,
 
and all those tiny, handmade ornaments...

 

December means the feel of cozy, soft fleece that´s about to turn into two new hoodies for the twins...

 

or cotton (in this case, I think you can guess whom I bought this for?)

 

and then, finally December also means this:

 

Though I´m not exactly sure Joseph was famous for his violin playing. Or they had electrical light. Or, you know...

 

...dinosaurs and Bob the Builder toys. But in our house, that´s how December tastes and sounds and smells and looks and feels like :) And with this, I´m off to my sick children...