I usually begin in mid November but restrained myself this year and started a week later.
The tree, lovingly called "Toilet Brush" has been pressed into service for something like twenty-eight years and the old girl is hanging in there.
somehow the village survived the slap- dash packing away as well as a house move.
The Santa collection has found a place to hang out and the carousel horse is trying to be a good sport.
The mirror reflects lots of color.
Superficial? You bet. I get the chance to play dress-up-the-house for a whole wonderful month.
And December flies by.
2 comments:
You've inspired me! I'm dragging out the decorations this weekend.
I like your blog and thank you for commenting on my blog. I hope I can see you soon. I like your Christmas tree.
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