Everybody knows Christmas is right around the corner. All the house are lit up with lights, there are hordes of shoppers, scores of Christmas decorations, and Christmas music blasting from just about every radio station. Now I love Christmas. But...I think people take it a bit too far sometimes. For example, there might be that one house down that one street whose yard is stuffed with inflatable reindeer, snowmen, Santas, lights, and enough candy canes to feed hungry children for a year (maybe not that long, but close!). And five of my favorite radio stations all playing different versions of the same cheesy Christmas song? Ugh, spare me. But I'm no Grinch...I love Christmas, but for different reasons. Presents are always amazing (I love scarves, hats, jewelry... *hint hint* :P). I LOVE giving gifts. I love finding the perfect gift for someone and seeing if they actually like it. I'm so impatient, I want everybody to open their gifts NOW!! Heheh. But I can wait. Just not for long... But the best reason for me is because we are celebrating the birth of Jesus Christ who came to earth to save the world. What a blessed thing to celebrate! Here are some mementos of preparing for Christmas...
Yesterday, my mom bought two pine wreaths, brought them home and practically dumped them on me saying "Decorate!" Sigh. Thanks Mom. I was a bit irritated at first....(And I'm sorry Mom, it really wasn't THAT bad) but my artistic side soon took over and I had a interesting adventure, scrambling to find decorations and stretching my creativity (I mean, it's not everyone who can make ribbons out of old left-over aprons, is it?). The wreaths turned out pretty nice and Mom had bought two boxes of battery-operated lights to put on them (sadly only 1 light-set worked), and they are now both hanging on our front door, cheerfully wishing all a Merry Christmas!
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I loved how the wreath completely matched the bouquet of lovely flowers on our dining room table! |
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The berries are real...they came from a plant in our yard, I'm not sure what it's called, but it is quite festive! |