It's been raining for two days. The only snow that is left is in muddy patches here and there. Not exactly a pristine white wonderland like the movies. Oh, and I've got a cold. Well, I had a nice quiet Christmas at home anyway. I grab a cookie each time I pass by the container. That's probably not doing much to cure my cold.
Friday, December 25, 2009
Monday, December 21, 2009
Presents
Santa Claus
Family
These boots were made for walking...
Christmas
Christmas was held at my brother's house on Sunday.
(Finally, a picture where everyone is paying attention!!)
Sunday, December 13, 2009
Sunday, December 6, 2009
Mein Tannenbaum
It's a theme tree: green, red, and gold. No blue. No pink. No silver.
Well, what do you think? I think it looks very pretty.
I need a tree topper. A star? An angel? There's one in the closet of my old bedroom at my parents' house. My grandmother made it when I was a kid. My parents have used a similar angel on their tree for many years. One might say it is an heirloom. (I probably shouldn't tell you that they use a plastic straw to give the gal a wingspan.)
Saturday, December 5, 2009
Fresh pine scent
I've never had a Christmas tree at this house. The first year I was here my life was in chaos because I'd just sold my condo and I had furniture and boxes everywhere. Then last year my life was in chaos because I was getting new windows. So, this year I wanted to make things special.
I love the smell of pine forests. It only seems natural that I would want a real tree. My parents have had a beautiful artificial tree for many years. But, if I search my earliest memories, I do recall us having a real tree at some point in my childhood. I vaguely remember Dad screwing it into the tree stand. To my surprise, they're not that heavy. They're just unwieldy.
I bought it at Menards. Wow, were they busy!! I tried to get the straightest one they had. Guess I could have tried a little harder. Ah well, I'll shim the stand. It's a 7' tall scotch pine.
I'll water it and let it stand at least overnight to let the branches fall before I start decorating it. My house already smells heavenly.
I love the smell of pine forests. It only seems natural that I would want a real tree. My parents have had a beautiful artificial tree for many years. But, if I search my earliest memories, I do recall us having a real tree at some point in my childhood. I vaguely remember Dad screwing it into the tree stand. To my surprise, they're not that heavy. They're just unwieldy.
I'll water it and let it stand at least overnight to let the branches fall before I start decorating it. My house already smells heavenly.
Perhaps next year I'll buy a 10' fake tree to go with my 11.5' ceilings.
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