The holiday season is reaching its final crescendo, all that's left are cookies to bake, last minute table settings to unearth. What a change for me, a collector who once loved lavish colorful decorations, every treasure unpacked and displayed with such joy. Each year something new, something more--family heirlooms, flea market finds, handmades---all abounded. Life and Covid have changed that, for now anyway. But the joy remains--let me show you? We will start with my oh so tiny tre.
The house looks rumpled and a smidge shabby---Loved items:
Tantalizing gifts did arrive!
Mo, indignantly removing his Chihuahua sized naughty/nice hat.
Festive socks, peeking below jeans.
"May your days be merry and and bright!'', dear friends!
Merry Christmas!
love
lizzy and Baby Mo
...still looking for the green flash! [4.28 pm, 12-18-22]
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Scribble Journal, fairy book, gathering bowl....